บท 175: A Gift

Casper Matthews, who was getting the frequent updates on Harper's location, had a cunning smirk on his face, imagining Anya Owen's struggling days under the higher officers. 

However, despite watching the speedboat racing out of the domestic waters, Harper was weirdly nervous. He assumed it was because he was yet to get on his yacht.

"How long does it take?" Harper asked the man who was being the captain of the speedboat.

The man merely looked at Harper who was desperate to leave the country. He lazily responded as he shifted his attention back on the waters, "Less than twenty minutes." The boat was at its top speed.

Harper's face graced with a triumphant smile. As they neared his yacht he was becoming more and more confident. However, his heart was beating crazily. 

Was he excited to leave from there?