The Trap Of Ace

Read The Trap Of Ace [by Eva Zahan] Chapter 42 - Pressing the bell, | waited.

The elevator opened and a lanky middle aged man cout in a floral shirt. Stopping at his track, he eyedup and down with his slightly red eyes. | faced away from him and tapped the bell again.

What's taking her so much tto open the door? Once the creepy man unlocked his apartment next to the one | was standing before and got inside castingone last lingering glance before closing the door, I sighed in relief.

G*d knows how she stayed here with this creep at the other side of the wall.

With a click, the door opened and her blonde head peeked through it. Surprise was etched into her brown eyes.

“Emerald? What're you doing here?” “Hi, Sierra!” | smiled. “Sorry, | tried to call you but it went unreachable every time. | heard from Matt that you weren't well, so thought to give you a visit.” “Uh, thank you for your concern. I'm much better now.” Her wary gaze flickered around. She still was talking tothrough the small gap.

| cleared my throat. “You won't invitein?” She seemed hesitant, but then nodded her head and held the door wide for me.

Flashing another smile, | walked into the hall of her small apartment. With an adjoined kitchen, there were two more doors attached to the hall. An old couch, two chairs and a small bookshelf were placed at the small area.

Not anything fancy, but it was cozy.

“Would you like to have anything? Coffee?” she asked, stance awkward.

What's with the weird behavior? | shook my head. “No, thanks. | just cto see if everything is okay. Umm, why did you resign all of a sudden? | mean, if you needed more tto recover completely, then you could just ask Matt. | think he'd help you out with this.” | cto the point without beating around the bush. Her meetings with Arthur, taking leave all of a sudden and then resigning. | had a hunch it could be somehow related to him.

She shrugged, wringing her knuckles. “Uh, as you know | wasn’t well. | needed stto get better completely. | couldn't just expand my leave like that. And | decided to give myself a break, to spend stwith my family, you know? So...” “So you decided to quit the job?” “Yeah,” she answered, licking her dry lips. The swell around her eyes and dark circles under them caught my attention.

“With your stack of bills pending?” | pointed at the papers on her small table beside the door. Clearly, she hasn't been able to pay them on time.

She averted her eyes. “I-i was just about to pay the bills. | was just a bit late and they sent notices.” “You don’t need to explain anything, Sierra. | just want to know why you quit the job all of a sudden if you were facing sfinancial problem?” | asked. “Is it- is it because of Arthur?” Her eyes snapped to mine, they widened to a friction. So | was right. He had something to do with it.

“W-what are you talking about? Why would he be the reason behind my quitting?” “Because | saw you with him twice, Sierra. And at both times, you were pretty shaken.” All colors drained from her already pale face. Fear flashed across her eyes.

“H-how? W-where? Listen, it’s nothing as you think it is...” “What's going on, Sierra? You're definitely hiding something.” | cut her off. “Is Arthur threatening you about something? Or is there something else that you had to leave your job? Tell me, Sierra. Trust me, if there's anything like that, | can help you. I'll talk to Ace myself.” Placing a hand on her shoulder, | tried to assure her.

Shaking her head, she took a visible gulp. “You've mistaken. He didn’t do anything. | left the job because of my personal reasons which | already told you.” “Don’t lie to me, Sierra. It's in your eyes. | can see it. He's done something that you had to take this step, didn’t you? | saw you with him, you were crying. Please tellthe truth, | can help you.” | probed, my voice desperate.

| had been suspicious about this man from the start, from the party when he denied before everyone that he hadn’t metbefore. Which was a complete lie. And at our first meeting, the words he said, no sane person would say those things to a stranger just like that. So assuming that he may have forgotten wouldn't be right either.

He’s always givena negative vibe. And now that | was close to discovering the real face behind his polite mask, | didn’t want to lose it.

Taking a step back from me, she wrapped her arms around her. “You can’t help me, Emerald. No one can. And don’t think too much of what you saw. It was nothing. Just forget it.” “Of course, | can. If | talk to Ace, he'll definitely hearout and believe me.” | knew he'll. But... against his own uncle? Would he go to the extent forto distrust his uncle who had always supported him in every phase of life? Shaking her head, she took a glance at the door. “You shouldn’t have chere, Emerald. | think you should go now.” “But...” “Please, | beg you. | can’t tell you anything! Don’t drag both you andin danger by digging something that isn’t related to you.” Though her voice was stern, there was moisture in her eyes.

Danger? Something churned in my stomach.

“What danger?” “Emerald, please. Just leave. I'm telling this for your own good.” | sighed. “At least tellwhy did you quit?” She stayed silent for a moment, and then said, “I had to. | didn’t want to do something that’s against my morals.” ork Taking a sip on my tea, | watched the steam vanishing into the thin air slowly.

Why did she mean by that? She didn’t want to do anything that was against her morals? Though she didn’t givea direct answer, | was sure now that Arthur was definitely not a man to trust. He was up to something. But what? | wish Sierra would've toldeverything. But clearly, she was scared. How dangerous Arthur could be that if she opened her mouth, she had a fear that he’d harm her? A shudder ran through my spine.

“Em? You're listening?” A hand waved before my face, pullingout of my thoughts. Warner had a tiny frown between his brows as he watched me.

“Sorry. What did you say?” “I asked if you're doing well now. | mean, when | met you yesterday, you were a mess.” After getting out of Sierra's building, | got a message from him asking if | wanted to grab sdrinks together.

So here we were, sitting at a small buzzing cafe, sipping on our hot beverages.

“Yeah, I'm fine now. Even went to the office today.” Even after the Arthur mess, | couldn’t help but remember Ace's confession at the back of my mind again and again. A blush rose up my neck as | twirled the bracelet. The bracelet he gave to me.

He... loved me.

Warmth surged through my chest along the flutters in my tummy. | wanted to close my eyes and relive the moment when he said those words toagain and again.

After talking to Tobias and then him, it felt like a huge burden had been lifted off of my chest. Though it still hurt thinking of everything, | felt somehow lighter now. I could see the reasons.

After all, we all were young back then.

“You went to the office again? | thought after what he did you wouldn't even see his face ever again!” he stated in disbelief.

| heaved a sigh. “It was the original plan. But then, | was bound by a contract, remember? | had to join office again.” “You could make him terminate the contract if you wanted. But clearly, you already forgave him, didn’t you? You forgot how he used your sister to break your heart!” he snapped.

My eyes narrowed at his tone. “I didn’t forgive him yet. And he didn’t use my sister to break my heart. Tess volunteered. And... he had a reason to do that. Not that | support his way, but he only wanted my well-being.

Even if nothing much good happened in my life after his stunt.” Irritation flared insideagain recalling everything that happened since the last seven years. Even if | couldn't call him totally wrong for his reasons. Because bitter, yes, but he had valid reasons. He truly wanted my good.

But in the process, he hurt bothand himself.

“Yet? That means you're considering to forgive him? You're so lost into him to see that he isn’t the right guy for you. Don’t you see how he behaves with you? He wants to control your life, Em. And you're letting him!” “I know what I'm doing, Warner. You don’t need to tellwhat | should do or what I shouldn't. And about him being controlling, yes, he’s a control freak. But he doesn’t cross any lines if | tell him not to. He respects my decisions.” My voice cout firm.

He proved it many times. If | needed time, he'd givenwithout letting his dominating self in the way. Though his patience lived short.

“So you'll let him cross the line?” His jaw ticked.

“Honestly, | don’t know. And | really don’t think | need to answer you everything about my personal life.” Closing his eyes, he pinched the bridge of his nose before meeting my eye again. “I'm sorry, Em. | was just looking out for you, you know? | just don’t want you to make wrong decisions in your life in a rush.” “You don’t need to worry.” | shook my head, leaning back into the chair. “I'm sorry too. | got a little harsh.” He smiled. “It’s alright. | pushed you too much. Anyways, forget about it. You were looking tense a while ago. Is everything alright?” Should I tell him? | knew | could trust him. He was my best friend after all. Maybe he could givessuggestions? After | told him everything, my suspicion on Arthur and the matter of Sierra, he pondered for a moment, taking every information in.

“So you think he’s doing something at Achilles’s back?” | nodded. “He definitely is. He threatened Sierra to do something that she wasn’t comfortable with, so she left the job. I'm sure she didn’t want to deal with him anymore.” “So why don’t you tell this to Achilles?” A breath sneaked through my lips. “I can’t. | don’t have any solid proof against him. Nor did | witness him doing anything wrong before my own eyes. And Ace and Caleb trust him blindly. They won't believeif | inform them of my doubt.” “Then | think you should wait and see if you find anything against him. But honestly, after hearing what Sierra said, he seems like a dangerous man. So I'd suggest you stay away from him, Em. Don’t drag yourself in any kind of danger,” he cautioned.

“But | can’t just sit like that without doing anything. Because | can sense it, he’s up to something. And | want to stop him before he does sreal damage.” Especially to Valencian Corp or Ace. But | doubted if he would harm his own nephew.

Something lit up in his eyes. “I think | can help you. My cousin here in California, he’s a detective. A genius.

Though we don’t get along much, | think he'd help you if | talk to him.” “That's great! Please, do that! And I'll also try to provide him with as much information about Arthur as possible.

Thank you, Warner! It'll be a great help!” Grabbing his hands, | flashed him a grateful smile.

He squeezed my hands. “Anything for you.” ork After reaching the office, | headed directly for my cabin. | needed to call Tobias and ask him about Arthur. The more | knew about him, the better. And at this moment, only Tobias could helpwithout asking much.

“Emerald?” Matt's voice haltedat my track. Turning around, | found him jogging to me.

“Hey! What's up?” | asked.

“A sudden board meeting cup. And you need to be present there. I've already informed the boss,” he said, huffing.

| frowned. “Even though | attended every board meeting, | won't today. I'm busy right now. Go, tell your boss,” saying, | turned to leave.

“Wait!” He stoppedagain. “You can’t miss the meeting, Em. As a board member, you'll have to attend.” The crease between my forehead deepened. “I joined the previous meetings just because your boss ordered me.

I'm not a board member, just an ordinary employee like you, Matt. | think you're mistaken.” “What are you talking...” His eyes widened. “Oh, you don’t know?” “Know what?” He scratched the back of his head, averting his eyes. “Uh, nothing. My mistake. | thought you were really a board member since you attended each one in the previous month.” A warning bell rang in my head.

“Don’t lie to me. You're the CEO’s PA now. You said you didn’t know who's the actual member of the board council and who's not, and I'll believe that? What's it? What are you not telling me, Matt?” My gaze on him was intimidating.

His eyes flickered around as if looking for an escape.

“Matt! Out with it!” “H-he will fire me. | swear, | didn’t know you weren't aware of it.” His whole stance pleadedto let him go.

“Don’t worry, he won't know anything. | won't expose you,” | said, probing him to spill.

He shuffled into his place, looking at his right and left.

“Matt?” “You promise you won't tell anyone that | told you this?” “I promise. Now tell me.” He sighed, his shoulders slumped. “You're not just an ordinary employee, Emerald. You're a member of the board.” | tilted my head in confusion. “But someone only becomes a board member when...” He nodded his head. “When they have a share in the company. And...” He hesitated.

“And?” “And you own royalty of the shares in not only this company, but the whole Valencian Corp's. The boss made you the equal owner as him in the business. Means, everything Achilles Valencian owns also belongs to you now.” Share