When John returned to his villa, before he even stepped through the door, he spotted a slender figure hurrying toward him.
It was Diana. She wore a loose casual outfit, her small face filled with distress.
"John, you're finally back! I've been so bored here, it's driving me crazy," she exclaimed, diving into his embrace.
"Alright, let's go out," John suggested.
"Go where?" Diana inquired.
John playfully pinched her cheek. "Frank is being discharged from the hospital today. Let's go to Cuisine Tower for dinner."
"Cuisine Tower?!" Diana's eyes lit up at the mention of food. "What are we waiting for? Let me change, and I'll be ready!"
Cuisine Tower.
Arm in arm, Diana and John entered the top-tier VVIP suite, filled with excitement.
Inside, they were greeted by an extravagantly large table neatly arranged in the center.
The room was adorned with poetic decorations, overlooking a vast outdoo
Frank: "Don't talk nonsense, it's a normal injury." Kasa: "Whether it's normal or not, I'll know if I check..." Kasa reached out towards his chest, her touch ambiguous. Frank felt a hint of discomfort instinctively. But he didn't dodge, and instead, he chuckled. "How are you going to check?" Seeing his playful demeanor, Kasa's smile widened. She leaned in close to his ear and whispered, "However you want me to..." "Frank." Jenny suddenly spoke up, interrupting their intimacy. Frank turned his head. "Yeah?" He looked at Jenny, feeling some of the unease in his heart dissipate. Frank quickly imagined the next developments.: It seemed Jenny couldn't bear to watch. Of course! After all, deep down Jenny likes me. She must be jealous, right? If she shows any sign of being upset later, then I'll quickly back off. Howere, Jenny spoke slowly, "If you're busy, go ahead, I'll go up first." With that
Before she could finish, Jenny remembered that John was right there with Diana. She stopped abruptly. Diana glanced at the impeccably dressed man beside her and continued Jenny's sentence, "Isn't John a bit of a beast?" Jenny: ... I didn't mean that. I didn't say that. "Don't worry, John's not a beast," Diana said, her eyes playful as she squeezed John's fingers. "It's me who's the beast." After all, most of the time, she was the one who took the initiative. "Anyway... congrats!" Jenny calmed down a bit and said earnestly, "I've figured it out. Since Frank doesn't appreciate me, I won't pine over him anymore. I'll rise above it, I'll pick myself up, I'll act indifferent towards him!" With that, she said solemnly, "Don't worry about me. I'll be fine." With that, she hung up. Diana held the phone, puzzled. How... she only mentioned her pregnancy, and suddenly this girl had an epiphany? Oh w
"I knew it..." Diana tossed the report aside, then stood up excitedly, wrapping her arms around his neck and giving him a couple of enthusiastic jumps. "Don't move too much," John cautioned, holding her waist tightly. "Be careful." "I knew I'd be fine. I'd not die so easily!" Excitement filled Diana's face as she hugged John, peppering his face with kisses before gazing into his eyes, her own sparkling. "Darling, it looks like I might be able to grow old with you after all." John's chest tightened, and he lowered his head, pressing his lips to hers. The passionate kiss melted away all their worries and uncertainties. When they finally parted, Diana was breathless, her cheeks flushed with a charming blush. She licked her lips, chuckling softly. "Seems like you're a bit out of control, huh?" John remained silent. She stepped closer. "Want to...?" "Do you?" John's deep, magnetic voice whispe
Jenny hesitated for a moment, then showed a hint of embarrassment. "I didn't expect you to enjoy this kind of performance too." Frank: ... "Come with me!" He reached out, grabbing Jenny's wrist, and limped towards the exit. After Frank bringing her outside, Jenny stopped in her tracks and shook off his grip: "What are you doing?" Frank: "That's my question! What are you doing here?" "Having fun." Frank: ... "What kind of fun? What's so entertaining about this? Look at those men up there, all of them are just gigolos, is your taste really this low now?!" Jenny looked puzzled. "My taste is my business, why are you so worked up?" She looked at Frank, then slowly said, "Frank, are you jealous?" Frank choked. Then, as if hearing something funny, he chuckled. "Are you out of your mind? Why would I be jealous? I'm just..." He paused, then continued, "I'm just fulfilling a sense of responsibility
"Almost there." Tony, propping up his chin, glanced out the window with a hint of a smile on his handsome face. "There, we've arrived." Everyone immediately leaned towards the window, gazing outside. After passing through a vast expanse of greenery, the car finally stopped by a grassy area on the outskirts. As they got out of the car and looked at the massive building in front of them, they stood rooted to the spot, utterly amazed. Anthony exclaimed, "Is that a... prison?" Ben also froze for a moment. But he quickly realized, "I get it, Ramingo. You want me to see the daily lives of the inmates here firsthand, to deepen my understanding of the characters, right?" "Exactly." Ramingo looked at them, "Let's go in. The warden here is a big fan of Tony. We've been in contact for a long time, and he said it's feasible for us to bring Ben over." "Oh." Ben followed behind, feeling puzzled.
"I'll come to see you regularly too," Leo said, looking at him with a pained expression, "While you're here, work on improving yourself. We look forward to seeing a new you when you get out." Ben: ??? "F*ck off! I'm not really in prison, stop making it sound like I am!" "Ben, this is your script and character setup." Tony took out a bundle of sealed scripts and handed them to him through the bars, "This is the initial version of the script. The final script will be written later, but the core setup and storyline should remain the same." Tony looked at him seriously, "During this time, study hard in prison. Ramingo and I will come to check on your progress from time to time. If you improve quickly, you might not have to stay for three months." "Well, Tony, Ramingo, rest assured, I won't let you down!" Ben held the script, his handsome face filled with determination. "Alright, I'll be waiting for your performance."
"You better forget about it." Diana reached out, snatching the business card from Tony's hand. She grabbed Mitbahl by the collar, pulling him aside, giving him a glance. "You're my bodyguard, who said you could take on side jobs?" Mitbahl snapped out of his dream, awakening from the fantasy of sudden wealth. Instantly, a look of defeat washed over his face. Right. He has a proper job. If he sneaks off to take on side gigs, he'll probably get sliced into pieces by the big boss. Seeing his excitement, Tony looked puzzled. "You work for John, you shouldn't be short on money, right? How much do you make a month?" "A hundred grand." "Pfft~" Diana almost spat out her water. This was the first time she'd heard about Mitbahl's monthly salary, and it was that high?! Tony was also puzzled. "With such a high salary, why do you need side jobs?" "But after the organization's captain de
Frank scanned the room. "Jenny! Jenny..." Just as he was about to call out again, he spotted Jenny sitting on the couch in the living room, holding a glass of water, looking at him with astonishment. Completely unscathed. Nothing seemed amiss. "Frank?!" Jenny was momentarily stunned, then she hurried over, placing the glass down and approaching him quickly. She looked at Frank, visibly relieved, then glanced down at Neo on the ground, disbelief written all over her face. "What... what are you doing?" Frank's tense heart finally relaxed. "You're okay..." "What could happen to me here?" Jenny looked at him incredulously, then crouched down, looking at Neo on the ground, concern evident in her voice. "Neo... are you okay?" "I'm fine..." Neo hugged his leg, a pained expression on his handsome face. Jenny's anger flared. She glared at Frank fiercely. "Frank, what on ear