Two rows from set of sport motorcycles were arranged in a line, waiting for being repaired. Elena spanned her eyes inside the garage, her sport motorcycle should have been done. Mandy, the owner and was one of the mechanics, approached her and wiped off his dirty hand. “Hey, long time not to see.” He opened the conversation and looked at her, standing next to her. “Yeah. How about mine?” She turned her head to a middle aged man with his cap wearing in reversed way and wore his overall working. The man waved at her, asking to follow him. They walked in front of those super maintained motorcycles. “Here you are.” They stopped in front of a black sport motorcycle and it seemed that it just got polished. It was fire blade edition by Honda but it had been repainted in black polished. “I have reassembled some old parts.” Mandy explained. “Since the last time you took it for illegal street racing. A year ago and I almost desperately needed it to be sold.” His sentence mad
Edward sighed, looking away from the television screen. There were some news from entertainment channel about his dating rumors with a model, Emma Smithson.The worst thing was the spilling tea about him, being the third party. Something ridiculous, he never intended to come between someone’s romance as a fall guy.He grabbed his gadget and texted Emma, asking for her feeling about the rumors.In seconds, his gadget was beeping and the answer got him to be so surprised. He watched the night crawling in slow pace. It was strolling down to midnight as he tried to recline on the long sofa, in his other apartment. Staying away from the reporters and cameras of paparazzi since the rumor was rolling around. He puffed. ‘Glad Granny didn’t know anything about it. Curtis??? I hope he doesn’t pay attention for something crap like that…’ his thought was running though he tried to close his eyes.A day after, Emma Smithson appeared on a short interview in a tv show. Wearing the same out
Elena sucked a deep inhale. She looked at Angelo, he was on the seat of a parked jet ski and was ready to launch it. “We’ll go with Mr. Emir’s yacht for this case assignment?” she asked and her eyes were directed at an island. The island was predictably located ten miles from the shores, remotely aside, where Fred Tiger and his lover were taking a vacation. A trustworthy informant said the couple were staying inside a nonpublic resort there, belonged to a confidential exclusive club with his yacht. It has been dark already but some lights came from some yachts, coasting in the middle of the ocean but also coming from the private island. Angelo turned his head to her, swallowed her current curiosity as he gave a nod. “We should do. Johnny said he’s going to hire it.” He ignited the jet ski machine. “Will you come with me?” He pulled out his arm for Elena to reach it out. Elena pulled down the glasses for riding the jet ski after taking a sigh. She reached out for An
“Are you ready? We’re going to make execution tonight.” Angelo looked at Elena, she was wearing night dress for beach party, the one that she got from the wardrobe in her room.Emir was taking a seat, not too far from them, watching them without saying any words.Elena gave him a nod, the yacht began sailing after they finished having dinner. The destination was the private island where the resort was located.The scenario would involve Emir as one of the privileged exclusive club members. He gave them the access for first checking to enter the resort. He would introduce them as a couple of his family members and told the management about spending a night of honeymoon.He watched Elena had wore her wig with curly brunette medium hair, she also wore a pair of soft lenses to change her eyes color becoming deep blue. She put some makeup tricks to change her nose, lips and forehead. Appeared differently, she was seen as a different woman rather than a woman named Elena Rogue.Someone
Elena discharged the camera chip from her earrings, the microphones and any tools attached on her. The three of them were on the yacht already and it had sailed off, leaving the island and back to throw the anchor in the ocean, just a few miles from the shores. Angelo put all the things into the bag and he watched Elena not to miss single thing. “What’s next? Will we go back to Johnny’s office?” She glanced at the watch, the time showed three a.m in the morning. Angelo smirked, stopped packing the things into the bag. He looked out, the helicopter had already stood by for taking him to Johnny’s place on the yacht’s helipad. “You stay in the yacht. Only me return to Johnny’s place.” He stood after zipped up the bag and put his hand on the waist. He sighed then he looked at her and Emir in return. “Emir will keep you safe in this yacht. Nobody will throw the suspicions on you.” Emir walked to approach them. “Don’t worry about that. You are safe here.” Elena put
Elena woke up and she glanced at the watch on her right wrist, it was seven thirty in the morning. She yawned, stretched out and got up, realized someone should have brought her to the bedroom. She couldn’t remember anything after she spent one glass and half of wine. “Good morning, Miss Elena. What do you want to have as your breakfast?” The chef greeted her as she walked through the kitchen after taking a tour around the spacious, large yacht with five decks and two luxurious bedroom, three standard rooms for the crews. She had freshen up with a hot water showers in a modern bathroom her room provided. That morning, she got a pair of jeans short pants and a yellow casual shirt that she found from the wardrobe. Elena rubbed her head, looked at the chef and smiled, “Anything you cook and serve, I am going to eat it.” The chef giggled hearing her words. “You’re so funny. But don’t worry I’ll do the best I could to make your stomach smile.” Elena nodded and left the che
Edward entered the lounge, he wiped off his arms with a clean towel the steward of the yacht had given him.He wiped his face and realized, looked a bit surprised to see Edward and Elena were talking in the lounge room.Emir beamed at Elena as she appeared having a quite frowned face. ‘Did they argue about something?’Then, he turned his eyes at the young man who wearing white sleeveless shirt and blue pants with some beachy waves motifs.The young man shifted his sitting pose, turned away from her at the time he knew Emir arrived.Elena looked away when Edward was staring at her, and he clumsily smirked at Emir.“Hello, Edward.” Emir greeted him and gave the towel to the steward again.“I haven’t got any breakfast, will you come with me?” He combed his half wet gray shaded hair with fingers, melted the situation and saved the young man from awkwardness. After a few seconds, he saw the frowning not getting vanished on Elena’s face.‘When she frowned her face like that, I re
Curtis scoffed, he seemed envious to read the headline. ‘Edward’s new girlfriend?’ He flipped over the pages. The picture on the magazine cover showed Edward Philippe put his hand on a waist of a young woman. His wife, Susan, was busy to sort her jewelries and some accessories. She was taking a couch to sit on, near him, it seemed she tried to catch his attention. “Honey, don’t you hear a rumor about Edward?” She turned her head around, paused picking up some earrings to match up with her night dress for the gala dinner that night. She looked away when Curtis threw the magazine on the couch next to her. “What you know about it?” he stared at his wife. Susan smirked. “He’s dating a model, Emma Smithson. She used to be a girl friend of Gabrièl Pinot.” Curtis turned his head to his wife, he spread out his arms on the couch. “Who is he?” “The owner of one of the famous womenswear around the world.” His wife stopped picking up the accessories and she showed him the one
Edward looked so coming into his edge as Elena came out from the house. He exhaled, he felt some butterflies were dancing in his stomach.Granny looked at him and gave him a support as she rubbed his back warmly. Grandpa and his dad were attending and talking with Emir Drake. Curtis Falcon was there with his wife, after he spent a long haul of finding out Dante’s manipulative games that he wasn’t the father of the child his mistress had. He was glad that his wife could carry his seed eventually, though it was a long process of advance medical technology, what people called In vitro fertilization.Bernard patted his arm and whispered in his ear. “She looks pretty, Boss.”At the moment, Elena wore a floral dress with her braided hair decorated by some flowers. Edward was wrapped in his black suits and they were holding each other hands.They were going to announce their engagement.Edward sighed as he put a diamond ring on Elena’s finger.Jane Dovey was watching the moment. Sh
Edward dragged the chair, he gave Belinda Jay a space to sit on it.They met at a resort as Belinda arranged for them. It was a place with a quiet but beautiful white sand beach.“You look wonderful.” He smiled and seated himself in front of her. They were going to have a dinner at restaurant belonged to the resort.Belinda smiled, she swayed her hand. “Thank you.” She looked around and saw a waiter coming to approach their table.He served their order and poured the best wine into their glasses.Edward sighed and grinned clumsily.They had dinner and Belinda looked so excited as Edward asked her to take a fresh air after they finished having dinner.“I think the night is amazing.” Belinda tilted her head, she watched the sky and inhaled.The night breezes blew quite chilling. Belinda looked quite shivering as she was wearing a night dress quite sheer with the black color.Edward inhaled. “Yeah.” He crossed his arms.Belinda beamed and stared at him before she leaned her on
Edward stared at Elena, they spent two hours or more in talking about the execution plan.“You said before on the phone, there will be a compensation I should pay?” He took another cracker from the table.He turned his head around and watched the back of Angelo as the man was leaving. He and Elena were sitting along the table, enjoying their drink and the scenery.Elena sighed. “Yes.” Edward put a smug grin. “What kind of compensation you want from me?”Elena sighed. “Listen, it’s gonna to help someone’s business. He got his business facing, we could say…business has been lame and he needs some investments.”Edward looked like he was curious. “Could you tell me who he is?”“He’s the person I am working with,” Elena sighed and looked into his eyes. “His name?” Edward rubbed his nose and rested his jaw in a hand.“Johnny Sly, he’s the owner of…” Elena couldn’t finish her words.“I know Johnny Sly is…” he interrupted and clenched his jaws then.They were silent…each of them
Edward approached the table. Elena and Angelo had waited for him there. It was a private location Angelo had arranged for them to talk about the plan.The place was near the mountains area and it was a villa with a wonderful background.That morning, they were sitting around a large wooden table, surrounded by shady trees as the backyard was built on a hill. The mountain breezes blew quite chilling, the sound of rustling from the leaves could be an incomparable sounds of nature. “Am I the target?” Edward pointed at himself after Elena explained what happened to him and the target of the assignment. He came at the meeting with casual outfits, t-shirt and an old pair of jeans. He smelled like nature with the scent of musk combined with citrus.Elena nodded to affirm about it. He scoffed and rested his back to lean towards the seat.“Since you are the only man Emma Smithson can count on and you will be willingly to help her. With every capacity you can give it to her…” Angelo add
Elena parked her car and came out to enter Johnny’s office. She took a glimpse of her watch, it was 09.30 in the morning.She looked at her projection as she entered the elevator. Her new haircut was amazing with some layers, she got extended hair to make it longer than it was before. She put some additional moisturizer lip balm and moved her lips to moisturize.‘She really has a good taste in fashion…’ Elena grinned as she reminded her mother, Jane Dovey.As she came out from the elevator, every eyes were staring at her and turning their heads around at her. She wore a medium skirt combined with a pair of high heels in brown honey color. A classic but chic green apple upper outfits and a tote bag were her partners in fashion that morning.Johnny was talking with Jeanette when she popped up.Jeanette gasped as she gazed at Elena. She beamed and started to become more friendly than she was before. “My dear, you look so gorgeous.” She turned her head around and was scanning Elena
Jane put a smile on her face, her two arms were opened widely as she approached the man.“Sweet heart, I am sorry to make you waiting…”The man seemed stopping to text on his gadget, put it back into his pocket and rose from his seat.Jane gave him a warm hug and a sweet kiss on his lips.Elena gasped. ‘No way, Mommy called him ‘sweet heart’…are they…’Jane turned her head to Elena and was followed by the man.“Elena…this…” Jane stopped, pulled her arms away from the man’s neck and perverted her stare at both.Elena and the man looked gasping at the same time as they gazed at each other, locked their stare in confused look.“Johnny, do you know her?” Jane wrinkled her forehead.Johnny Sly sighed. He turned around to Elena, Jane pulled her hold on his waist.“Yeah. We have worked together.” He gave a sly grin, looked away and returned to sit back on his chair.Elena awkwardly rubbed her forehead. “Are you dating?”Johnny rubbernecked at her and Jane chuckled to hear that. “
The day had shifted. Morning had come to shine again, Elena stopped walking along the park when her gadget echoed.Jane Dovey sent her a message. She invited her to have coffee break.‘What a wonderful news…’ she smiled. Quickly she texted the answer. Fortune was impatiently wagging her tail, asking her to walk again.“Be patient, please.” She said and stared at the dog to sit down. She was busy texting.Jane replied to her message. She mentioned the place’s name, a studio café in the city. It was known as tropical dishes and of course for their coffee brewings. The time they had coffee break, Jane gazed at Elena. She still put her caress on her daughter’s face.“I should teach you how to shine yourself.” Her stare looked gloomy as she sighed. Elena beamed, kissed Jane’s backhand gently. “I’ll be glad to.”“May I ask you?” Elena dipped the croissant into the white coffee.Jane sighed, looked at the way Elena eating the croissant. She rested her chin on a backhand while
Chapter 112The Games just BeganElena looked around as she entered the place where Ms. Jasmine telling her. She had Edward was holding her hand but she saw one table reserved for four.“Are you sure it’s about a promotion event?” She made eyes at him. She sighed after finding him look so gorgeous with black suits he wore. She put on a strapless gown in silver shade with a pair of black heels. Edward sniffed her on the neck. “Yes.” He whispered. He dragged her a chair at the table he reserved then he took a seat in front of her.He smiled. Without any predictable actions, he tossed Elena’s hair gently. He grabbed something from his suit jacket. It seemed like a piece of jewelries case. There was a pair of tiny white gold earrings with some diamond grains.“You look great if you wear these.” He put each earring on her.Gently, he did it one by one and what he did, unfortunately, it made her blood rushing fast as her heart was thumping fast and warmer her cheeks.She beamed
Ashley was surprised at the time Elena popped up in the café.“Elena, long time not to see you. Everything’s okay?” She widened opened her eyes as she wiped off the table in Elena’s sight.Elena shrugged. “A little accident happened.”“Gosh…!” Ashley covered her mouth with a hand and she gazed at her bestie, picked every details on her head to toe.“What?” Elena skewed her eyebrows. “But you’re okay, aren’t you?”Elena nodded. “Just sprained my two ankles. Nothing worse.”Ashley hit her with a cleaning cloth gently. “You must be kidding.”She inhaled deeply, looked in gloomy eyes at Elena. “What do you want to have? A cup of latte cream or cappuccino with a plain of croissant?”Elena sighed. “I wanna try different one. White coffee will be okay and a chocolate stuffed croissant.”Ashley nodded. “Okay. Wait for it.” She walked away and disappeared into the room behind the food display near the cashier table and take away order.Elena threw away her eyes through the window a