Alfred enjoyed his cigar, the smoke dissipating quickly in the afternoon breeze. The sound of waves kissing the shore accompanied their conversation. The old man didn't expect the resort he visited to be so luxurious once he entered its premises. It was vast and well-maintained by the owner. He also noticed many of Sam's subordinates wandering around.
Sam, who had been reading Alfred's report intently, now handed the file to Hugo. He wanted to know his trusted assistant's opinion as well. If it confirmed his suspicions, there was no doubt that Alfred's visit was not merely to deliver the file. Beatrice was accompanying him.
Hugo quickly read through the pages while Sam took out a cigar from his shirt pocket, mirroring Alfred, who was still enjoying his smoke while leaning back in his chair, never taking his eyes off Sam.
"Do you already know what happened, don't you?" Alfred asked with a thin smile.
"What do you want to hear from me?" Sam laughed. "Shall
The blonde woman grumbled repeatedly, occasionally glancing back reflexively. Who knows if someone was following their speeding motorcycles. Several times, she heard blaring horns and curses from drivers ahead of them.Gerald."We're heading out of town," he shouted."Whatever," Bella muttered, closing her helmet and following the rider's lead. Half an hour ago, when she felt hopeless and resigned to her fate, she heard a disturbing commotion.Not wanting to be disturbed, she chose to retreat under her blanket. She could spend the whole day sleeping in this room undisturbed, except for the occasional unexpected visit from Eland. That man was so damn annoying! Why did she have to encounter someone like Eland?How could she enjoy every touch from Eland, which was far from gentle and careful? Throughout her time as Sam's woman, visited by him whenever he needed comfort, Sam treated her with respect.Eland?She squeezed her eyes shut, try
Sam leaned back while massaging his temples. He couldn't count how many cigarettes he had smoked just to dissipate some of the anger towards someone who used to be close to him. Fortunately, their closeness was limited to physical encounters and pleasure. They rarely shared stories or engaged in lighthearted conversations like AnaBella did.The ruler hadn't forgotten their meeting with Bella back then. She was a beautiful woman, akin to a queen bee, drawing the attention of the opposite sex. They would gaze at her, seek her attention, and desire to possess her. Sam knew that. But he wasn't interested in making Bella the queen in his life. He merely placed her, a girl desired by many men out there, by his side. Perhaps it was because of Sam's treatment that Bella became arrogant. However, since Bella came into his life, Sam rarely had the desire to touch other women. It was just fleeting moments to fulfill his needs. Most of what Sam desired could be matched by Bella.A
"Are you sure I can stay here, Jack?" Eland asked to confirm. The doctor said there was nothing to worry about from the recent gunshot wound Jack had suffered. It didn't hit any vital organs, although there was significant bleeding that made Eland anxious.If it weren't for Bella being in Flown, there wouldn't have been that shootout. But if Bella hadn't infiltrated Flown, they wouldn't have known about Bella's wicked plan along with those two cowards, Gerald and Jimmy. The attack on Jimmy's mansion should have been carried out with one hundred percent intent. Not leaving a single one of them alive.Goodness."I can. I can sleep soundly here," Jack joked casually. Then he waved his slightly chubby hand. "Go, Eland. I can handle it myself."Eland sighed. "I won't bring wine to your room tonight. Don't complain."Jack laughed triumphantly. "I'm not the one addicted to tequila."The man in the casual white shirt just grinned. He walked away fro
Two hours before Sam prepared to leave.On the way back from the hospital this time, Sam remained silent. Completely. Beatrice felt the urge to ask what Sam and his two subordinates were discussing. Why did his face become more fierce and gloomy? The aura of not wanting to be disturbed by anything, including Beatrice's voice, was palpable."Sam," Beatrice called softly. Her hand was itching to touch Sam's muscular arm as he sat comfortably beside her. Beatrice knew that Rulli occasionally glanced at Sam with curiosity and fear combined. His order was clear, directing their car to headquarters."Don't talk, Beatrice," he said.His voice was filled with a dark aura. Sam's gestures indicated that he did not want to be disturbed. Even with his eyes closed, Beatrice was convinced that there were many thoughts running through his mind. This made Beatrice sigh softly. Until the car entered the headquarters' area, which she hadn't visited in a long time, Sam rema
"Alfred, confirm," said Hugo as he picked up his other phone. The one he had thrown carelessly onto the side of the seat. Leaning back comfortably afterward, he spoke to Alfred, who always wanted and provided detailed information about various things, making his head spin."You're really worried, Boss?" Hugo glanced briefly at his boss next to him. That face was completely unaffected by their surroundings. Cold and impassive. Staring straight ahead at the road they were currently passing. From the rearview mirror, Hugo could also see several cars he recognized following them."Shut up," Sam grumbled irritably. "Where's my drink?""Oh, for God's sake!" Hugo became annoyed. Sam and alcohol couldn't be separated that easily. "Can't you ask Eland?"Sam immediately hit Hugo quite hard. "Where?""Why do you get so sentimental when you're on your period, Boss?" His hand quickly opened the storage box in front of him. Never missing a bottle of alcohol that
Anne took over the control room at Flown, replacing Eland. She watched as each car was equipped with weapons. The main control for her was in the Jeep that the boss and his two trusted men were riding in.While continuously monitoring the road they would pass through, Anne also had to ensure that the Savannah area was safe for them to cross. The District Leader of Savannah, especially the Southern Division and the Twin Dragon Clan, was not on friendly terms with them. They had only minimal interactions, and if Anne could conclude, Sam didn't want to have a special relationship with them.As long as it didn't disrupt the mobility of any shipping routes using the land and sea routes that passed through Savannah, Sam didn't mind. Their relationship had been limited to observing each other for years. For this ambush on Gerald and Bella, Anne only hoped that the Savannah faction wouldn't take their side."All roads are clear, Rulli," Anne informed after receiving visuals from the surveilla
Half an hour before the attack.Beatrice had just finished her lunch with Ute. They sat together in the office space that Beatrice had once entered. Many screens monitored vehicle movements and locations that were set to be observed. Ute said that all of this helped Sam move and strategize."I didn't expect Ute to be able to operate all of this," Beatrice said, filled with admiration. She thought that being left by Sam would be boring. Plus, the arrival of two people who refused to leave even when kicked out. They said those two were Alfred Quassano's messengers. Beatrice didn't want to know too much about why these people were around her. She was actually curious, but her focus now was on Sam and his plans."Well... I learned slowly," Ute laughed. "I made a lot of mistakes at first too."Beatrice smiled widely. Her eyes were now filled with the image of Sam, who had just gotten out of his Jeep. Despite wearing all black clothing, holding a cigar in his hand, and having a fierce look
"Praise God, Ute and Beatrice are safe, Sam. But I haven't received any news about the others. Sister Ute hasn't provided further updates. I've already asked Deni to take Beatrice and Ute to the hiding place in the Southeast. I apologize if I acted impulsively—""No, what you requested was right, An," Sam quickly interrupted. His jaw tightened, his eyes filled with furious anger. The bottle in his hand had shattered since Anne's news arrived. He absorbed each word carefully. Don't ask how overwhelming it felt. His thoughts were solely focused on one person; Beatrice Catalina.He was caught off guard.His memory immediately flashed back to a series of events he had experienced. Piece by piece, his mind assembled a puzzle that suddenly resembled shards of glass. Sharp and capable of causing harm. They couldn't be arranged haphazardly because each fragment could disrupt the arrangement of the others."Keep me informed, An," Sam said curtly. His eyes stared at the road they were currently