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Chapter 79 Kania Had No Chip Towards Elena
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Emir was holding two small plastic bags with some human hair strands inside. One bag contained his hair strands and the other one was Elena’s hair strands.He sighed and remembered the steward got Elena’s hair from her room where she stayed in his yacht. The steward had picked her hair up, as Emir told him, some hair from her pillow and the comb she used. The steward handed it to Emir after Elena went down from the yacht.That evening, Craig was sitting in the chair, in front of his working desk. He looked at Emir and waited for next instructions.“Please do some DNA tests from these two plastic bags.” He gave the bags to Craig and looked at him. “Importantly, I don’t like to let the cat out of the bag. And one thing you must know all the mouths should be sealed. It’s confidential. You know that!” he pointed his pen in hand to the young man and reminded Craig about the importance of confidentiality in his case. “Keep it away from any journalists, crappy entertainment gossips an
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Johnny took a deep stare at Gabrièl Pinot. They were taking a lunch time at a restaurant, part of exclusive club.“I am glad my models having positive comments about the products. They say you understand the women better than themselves.” He grinned, rubbed his chin to find the man reacted to his compliments. Johnny’s agency under ‘Fame and Rage’ had been contracted to make showbiz for women wear of Gabrièl Pinot’s fashion products.Gabrièl Pinot, that afternoon, came to Johnny’s invitation. Wearing his casual outfits and his nearly bald hair was styled striking backward, appeared so shiny.“Women, mostly they are too busy for understanding their beautiful curves. God had carved women with specific details like engineer sees a mechanical structures of a machine.” He replied and giggled.Johnny grinned and swept his sight to the surroundings. His eyes were widened as he hit his eyes with someone he knew very well, Emir Drake and Elena Rouge! They were entering the restaurant.He pulled
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Elena took a long breath at the time Emir drove the black Bugatti entering the high structure automatic gate. The entrance path to a mansion in front of their sights were surrounded by big leafy plants as its each side plant exterior. It was a garden with daily maintenance, there was a labyrinthine garden as a walk through.“Welcome to the place where I am living.” Emir stopped his car, a few steps from the front door. A chauffeur approached and drove the car after the two of them got off, into the garage. The place was as large as a small house Elena was living.Elena sighed. She saw some series of Porsche, Maserati that Kania drove, and Lamborghini were parked inside.A woman opened the front door for them, Elena was pretty sure she was an attendant in the mansion though her outfits she wore, simply appeared like an office worker.“Good afternoon, Mr. Emir.” She hailed and looked at Elena. “Miss…”“Miss Elena Rouge.” Emir interrupted and took Elena’s hand to come in.A lit
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After visiting Emir’s mansion and getting to know she was a daughter of a billionaire, Elena found her life had changed slowly but people took a look at her and behaved drastically different.Though public had not known about her secret as a daughter of Emir Drake, the owner of the biggest gas and oil companies in the country, but some paparazzi had their pictures already, having lunchtime at one exclusive club and her showing up in the man’s mansion after that.Like that evening, Samantha, a baddie girl and often be around some parties held by the well heeled people.“Elena Rouge…” Samantha waved at Elena, approached her at the parking lot as she just got off from her sporty motor, pulled out her helmet.Elena turned around, a young woman, snatched with good sneakers, a mini skirt and a nice upper outfits was running to approach her.“Yes?” Elena curled her eyebrows, was busy to comb the hair with her fingers as she was surprised the young woman handed her a card.“Was that?”
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The street was almost silent as Elena rode her sporty bike, winding up along the quietness of the night to her home.She had put the maximal clutch when she saw from a rearview mirror, someone driving a red Porsche was following her from behind.‘Who’s the hell that?’ she sucked a deep air and the sound of the wind sounded whizzing to her ears, though she got the helmet on it.‘I should take an exit from this road and got a shortcut to get home.’ She bent down and pulled out the gas clutch, she glanced at the rearview mirror, the car also sped up. Up to the Y junction she abruptly changed the turn and made the car sped up to pass her through. She stopped, held the brake clutch and saw the car immediately slowed down its speed. It seemed he had realized she played a trick for him and would choose the other turn to avoid him.She grinned and started to put one gear, getting her motorbike moved backward before taking another turn as the car seemed impossible to turn around its
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Elena just finished her shower, coming out from the bathroom, her ears captured nothing but the silence. She started to become a little rat noisy parker. The sound of someone eating had disappeared. She sneaked and stood behind the room divider, still influenced by what they just did, she decided not to interact with him. She was afraid of being awkward and clumsy in front of him. Drenched by something rarely in her house, she saw Edward was reclining on the long couch. A man with expensive outfits and barely naked foot was lying there, one of the eligible bachelors in the country…one of the young billionaires around the world, single…wanted by most women to get mingled with, was sleeping on her living room couch. She sighed, pulled in her fingers on mouth.He put off his expensive sneakers, his dear watch away from his wrist and put it on the table.Elena inhaled. She was sure his watch could cost as much as her salary including the bonus when she finished an assignment from Jo
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“You told me last night,” Elena paused, looked at Edward, “You had something to tell me.”She saw the young man inhaled deeply. He had changed his outfits with the one he wore the night before. The watch was clutched on his wrist. He turned his head at Elena who kept sitting on the stool in the kitchen. She was enjoying a morning coffee cup after their breakfast had been done. Edward said he had been stuffed and no need any caffeine.She gazed at him finished buttoning the grey upper shirts.He had finished doing the wash dishes though she didn’t allow him doing it, he insisted of doing that. He told her that he tried to become a good guest for her…“So, you don’t have any reasons to not let me can’t stay in this place again…if, I need a free accommodation…” he grinned, wiping his hands with clean hand towel, trying to declare his reasons.Elena gulped as she was surprised how good he had done the work, better than she did, made her to get ashamed of.Edward approached her
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Elena had arrived at the café parking lot, the valet parking man asked her to park her sporty motor away from the VIP parking space.She decided to park her motor under a tree, inside the parking lot but it was separate area from a few of lines of four precious cars parking there. She sighed and curiously read those cars’ brands, Lamborghini…Porsche…Tesla…Mercedes Benz. She puffed, pulled out her leathered gloves.When she entered the café, the front desk woman looked at her. The lady seemed unwelcome to see Elena. She gawked at Elena’s old boots, a jacket she wore, an old shirt and a pair of old jeans with some stains of chocolate ice cream a little boy in the supermarket spilled on her jeans accidentally.“Do you have a reservation, Miss?” she asked curiously, her eyes were scanning on Elena, trying to gather many information of her financial abilities to pay the meals in that café.Elena nodded. “Emma Smithson.”The front desk woman, again, curled her forehead, “Are you sure?”
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