When he heard Lola's familiar voice, for a moment, Caesar wanted to follow the phone line to pull her out. She was indeed still alive. It wasn't a nightmare, not a fragile illusion that would shatter upon touch. This annoying and adorable little piglet, her suicide was indeed a ruse, she wouldn't give up so easily.He wasn't dead yet, how could this little piglet be willing to commit suicide?Caesar didn't move, he quietly listened to John communicate with the person on the other end of the phone. Lola's voice was so cheerful, it was obvious that during this time without him, she was still living her happy single life.The fine pattern on the light green wall cloth was filled with golden sunlight, Caesar was still, the green leaves of the Aleppo pine at his side painted faint shadows on the glass window, and he remained sitting in the shadows.He listened as Lola revealed a somewhat embarrassed tone: "Oh? You really want me to come... well, okay, tonight, right? Where shall we meet?
Below the camera and the big screen was the grape cake that Lola had just eaten halfway through. Where the camera couldn't shine, there were traces of cream and broken nuts on the white gloves Lola had hurriedly taken off. She was too hungry. Lola had to take in a lot of calories and food to maintain her body's needs. Even with the standard three meals a day, she was still eating like crazy. The technical department staff responsible for invading the camera and the network made a "yeah" gesture to Lola, indicating that everything was normal for now. Lola relaxedly sat on the chair, humming a song lightly, watching the live broadcast on the video screen. Black suit, silver hair, and beautiful purple eyes, Caesar was staring at her without moving. Ah. No matter how many times she has seen him, Lola still has to sigh, Caesar is really handsome. However, no matter how handsome the other party is, it cannot prevent what Lola is going to say next. Lola grinned and watched Caesar slig
The bullet was loaded and Lola closed the window, she was ready.Now that Emilia was a captive, Caesar might be planning to capture her as well, but she had no intention of giving him that opportunity.As the car sped up the mountain, Lola finally heard Caesar's voice: "Stop, it's dangerous."Lola said, "Then you stop, don't chase me."She controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and her right hand held the gun. She calmly watched the cars slowly decelerating behind her from the rearview mirror."Sir," Lola said, "Tomorrow is our negotiation time. I think you wouldn't want any accidents, right?"She heard silence on the other end. After about twenty seconds, Caesar finally spoke: "Be careful on the road."Lola hummed in confusion, dragging out the sound: "Is this a sincere blessing this time? My dear, dear Caesar~"Caesar apparently didn't have the thick skin that Lola had to flirt in public. He simply said, "Yes."Lola saw the cars behind her gradually stop in tacit agreement, no
Lola didn't get a response from Caesar, who seemed as unyielding as a piece of wood.Her fingers gently moved away from the table, and after three seconds, she heard Caesar's emotionless voice: "Releasing the criminals is absolutely impossible. Don't be greedy."Lola glanced at the Minister of Propaganda next to her, getting his answer from his eyes.Lola proposed new terms: "We demand the rest of the rights. The guards in the isolation zone must be withdrawn. We don't want our people to be treated as prisoners."Caesar remained unmoved: "To prevent terror attacks, we must take strict control measures. Facts have proven that since the establishment of the isolation zone, violent bloody conflicts have decreased by forty-seven and a half percent.""Let me remind you, sir, this has been your excuse since the construction of the isolation zone, and it's been decades."Caesar: "As you can see, we are gradually loosening the control over the Asti people."Lola asked: "Don't you think it's u
Lola had already pulled out her gun, she smiled and said, "Sir, please don't move, otherwise I can't guarantee that I won't accidentally pull the trigger."Caesar didn't move, he was like a cold, hard statue, with only the wind fluttering his coat.Lola's vision had fully adjusted to the light, and the headlights behind her suddenly flared up.Realizing something was wrong, Angus and several other members got off the car, the sound of loading bullets was especially clear in the night.The police and bodyguards had also come down, silently forming a protective circle, closely protecting Caesar. They pointed their guns at Lola, and Lola's gun was aimed at Caesar, slightly turning her face.Caesar had nothing in his hands, he had a sidearm, but he didn't draw it.Lola's black muzzle was aimed straight at Caesar's right arm, she could clearly see Caesar's purple, beautiful, gem-like eyes.He judged everything from the cool night breeze.The Alpha had lost his first Omega who had a permane
Negotiations with the police station had collapsed again, as expected.Clearly, Caesar's previous "private visit" had terrified the police of this border city. Even though everyone understood some covert trade, after Caesar's visit, the local police started to strictly control the smugglers.However, there was a difference between now and before, initially, they were only captured without prevention, as soon as they discovered smugglers, they would immediately arrest them and put them in prison.Now, they began to strictly prevent smuggling. If they discovered anyone with smuggling tendencies, they would immediately discourage them; they strictly controlled all common smuggling outlets, controlling the entry and exit of ships, cutting off smuggling at the root.After a week of martial law, Lola hadn't gone on any missions at night. Those ships involved in smuggling didn't dare to continue, they had canceled several orders. The Asti people who were unable to leave this country could no
Lola's shoulder was still a bit uncomfortable. She didn't drive, continued to eat dried meat in the car, and the raindrops pattered on the car windows. It was early morning, foggy and white all around.Lola turned on the car stereo, which was broadcasting the news."At the XXth International Economic Conference held yesterday, CEO Caesar expressed his views on future international cooperation..."The driver grumbled "executioner" and reached out to change the radio station, but was stopped by Lola: "Wait."Lola threw another piece of dried meat into her mouth and swallowed it, "I think this guy is interesting to listen to."The driver didn't find anything interesting. Wasn't the one speaking the newly appointed Caesar? Most of the hardcore members of the radical faction in the Asti tribe's re
Lola's tinnitus hadn't improved, it was incessant, like the unyielding hum of a blower. It was akin to the clean sheets billowing in the wind, rustling incessantly, or a cherry tree buffeted by the brisk winds of spring.Her lips ached, making breathing difficult, let alone swallowing.The first time she was caught stealing, Eugenie applied ointment to Lola's wounds late into the night. That was the beginning of their friendship. Eugenie was slightly taller than Lola. On cold nights, they'd fold their blankets together, snuggling beneath the shared warmth.During an incident at the restaurant, Lola had bitten her lip in a scuffle, and the mere touch was painful, exactly like now.Caesar was silent. The barrel of the gun he held against Lola's temple was chilling and unyielding.Caesar had seldom kissed Lola before, perhaps due to their status difference, or maybe because he didn't know how. Even their first kiss was initiated by Lola in a mix of playful whining and stubborn insistence