Chapter 57

Merlyn's pov As soon as the flight landed in New York, cold air hit me. It has been so long I get to feel this sort of weather. I missed New York, the place I grew up since I was nine. I had hardly stepped out of the aerodrome when a man in white uniform, probably a driver, was hurriedly walking towards me. "Mrs Collomen?" The very familiar epithet brought goosebumps on my skin. It had been quite a while since someone addressed me with that name. "Yes, but how do you know I am Mrs Collomen?" The driver gave me a genuine smile. "Ma'am I am Benjamin, the employee of Mr Bernard. I came here to pick you." He extended his hand to me for a shake before he handed me an envelope in which my name, telephone number and my other details were there along with my picture. I do not remember filling my application as Mrs Collomen. I have not sent them my photo and the other details which the envelope holds. How did they get to find out so many things about me? Thinking for a few minutes, I cou