Emir Drake sank his cigarette on an ashtray and stirred it down to put the fire off. The remains of burning ashes were blowing smokes aired between him and his men. He rested his two elbows on each side arm seat while his clenched hands held up his chin. His eyes were staring like a flying eagle’s stare at a man who was in the middle of thirties, dark hair and sturdy body. “You saw that the girl was waiting for Angelo??” He looked at a man with muscular arms and black tight shirt, one of his men that he ordered to monitor and stalk for Elena Rouge. The man gave a nod and rested his strong arms on his thighs while he leaned his upper body forward. He straightly took a seat on a long sofa in Emir’s sight. “Her name is Elena Rouge, Mr. Emir,” Craig added after he checked his laptop. “I have all the details data that she has from The Royal Business Academy administration.” He looked at Emir Drake who was sitting with his crossed legs in his sight. “She has good achievement in b
“So, you are going to have a dinner with him, tonight at 7.30 p.m?” Ashley widened her eyes and looked at Elena with excited stare. Elena nodded. “I told him to pick me up here and I told him that I am working here…at a café.” She turned down her head and stirred her warm tea. Ashley giggled. “Lucky you, my boss came home earlier that she should. Her kid needs her so I can play a role as your boss in this café!” She put one of her hands on her waist as she was talking to Elena. Elena smirked and snapped out the time on her watch. She felt a bit of nervous since she had never gone dating for almost three years. Time was running… “You have any advices?” Elena curled her nose and looked at her best friend. “Is my lipstick too glittery?” Ashley widened her eyes hearing her question and she giggled. “Elena, you are twenty four, even you don’t put on any lipsticks…wait! Stay here…I give you some final polish!” Elena followed Ashley’s back with her eyes until that young woma
The taxi driver stopped his car in the front of a five stars rated apartment building. Some men were standing in the front of building with some security equipment as the area was full private vicinity. There was a valet parking service and the taxi stopped just a few steps from the spot. A man from the apartment staff approached the taxi and halted his questions to the taxi driver man after his eyes captured Edward Philippe inside the taxi with a woman was sleeping. Edward put his finger on his lips, asking the man to not making some voices that his voice could make Elena wake up. Edward wrapped his arm behind Elena’s back and gripped her arm as he lifted her body to be carried away by his two arms. He came out the taxi carefully. “Please pull a hundred dollar from my mantle’s pocket and give it to the taxi driver!” He leaned his body to the security guard that opened the taxi door for him. His voice sounded whispering and he kept carrying Elena with his two arms. The se
The days were running in deep burden of the eyes of the old man, Louis Phillipe. He was the owner of some big companies under the label of Phillipe. He had done hard to achieve the wealth belongs to him up to those days. “What’s coming next, doctor Hanson?” Louis rested his trembling hand on the arm of the wheelchair where the middle aged man in his casual outfits was helping him to move the wheel chair. Doctor Hanson sighed. Louis tilted his head and stared at doctor Hanson. “I am ready to hear anything…” he looked at doctor Hanson and chuckled. “You know one thing that I fear now that I made a wrong decision to marry a woman, out of my league…” Doctor Hanson smiled hearing that old joke. ‘Of course, he wasn’t regret about that. He’s a successful wealthy rich man with zero scandal in his marriage with a woman who didn’t come from the high class women but Mrs. Arlina Phillipe has a good personality and she is intelligent woman with strong willed to assist her man to bui
Someone was calling as Edward found his gadget ringing. “Boss, could you come over to the office today?” Bernard was calling. Edward puffed and unplugged his computer. “What’s happening?” He made his voice lower. He heard a deep sigh from there, he could sense that Bernard was facing something important that needed Edward’s involvement physically there. “About your Grandpa, Boss!” Edward sneaked out from the room where he was absorbed of working on some paperwork. He saw Elena was watching something on television. He remembered they should go to the clinic and visited Fortune, a puddle dog that he saved. “Is Curtis there?” Edward continued asking. He heard Bernard long inhaled. “Yes, Mr. Edward. I’ve asked him to wait in the lounge room for guests.” There was a pause. Edward sighed. He understood what possibly happened there. “Give me an hour, I will be there…” Edward talked and wiped his nose. “Yes, Mr. Edward.” Edward took a deep breath. “Don’t give him any
One night before… Curtis Falcon opened his eyes widened and was shocked as someone nagging his hand on Curtis’s arm. He was half hang over, coming out from the bar as those men were catching him and they intended taking him to a place that it appeared so strange to him. He was put into a luxurious car after a man strapped his mouth but he also did the same things to both his hands. He had no chance to open his mouth and asked what sh*t things they were doing. At that time, the parking lot was empty. There were only few cars parking there. Bad thing, no one witnessed what those men doing to Curtis, one of the owners of that bar. Curtis Falcon squinted his eyes and examined those men’s face though none of those faces were recognizable by his awakening consciousness left. The alcohol had vaporized his awareness about anything. He could do nothing up to those men pushed him out from the car, taking him to wander over the darkness of the street to a place where some old and aban
One night before…Curtis Falcon opened his eyes widened and was shocked as someone nagging his hand on Curtis’s arm. He was half hang over, coming out from the bar as those men were catching him and they intended taking him to a place that it appeared so strange to him.He was put into a luxurious car after a man strapped his mouth but he also did the same things to both his hands. He had no chance to open his mouth and asked what sh*t things they were doing.At that time, the parking lot was empty. There were only few cars parking there. Bad thing, no one witnessed what those men doing to Curtis, one of the owners of that bar.Curtis Falcon squinted his eyes and examined those men’s face though none of those faces were recognizable by his awakening consciousness left. The alcohol had vaporized his awareness about anything.He could do nothing up to those men pushed him out from the car, taking him to wander over the darkness of the street to a place where some old and abandone
Curtis turned around. He unzipped his jacket, pulling upward his right side lip and bending down his head to turn off his phone then, put it into his jacket. Freely moving himself to the table separate him and Edward. Edward saw Curtis’s right lip tip was band aided. His eyes caught a bruised scar on Curtis’s cheek. He was sure it wasn’t an accident taking in Curtis’s shaving time, those all scars. His mind was talking some suspicious things but he tried to hide it by putting a smile on his lips. He took a deep inhale. He found the outfit Curtis wearing looked untidy and there was a stain seemingly appeared like a dried blood on Curtis’s white shirt. He smelled something was going on with Curtis, and he didn’t like the bad scenarios which running inside his head. Curtis approached him while he was dragging out a chair to sit. “We need to talk!” Curtis stared at him. Again, the haze covered the room. Edward smiled and took a deep inhale. “I don’t like anyone smoking in