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No, Ferdi wasn't angry at Sam's sarcastic remark. It was the truth. He let Sam and his men leave the mansion. He also had leftover work that needed immediate attention, including news that would undoubtedly cause a commotion in the Southern Department tomorrow. Or... today?The Southern Police managed to arrest the mastermind behind the chaos that struck the Twin Dragons' hideout and Flown Discotheque. It was suspected to be a revenge attack involving several parties. Several casualties had been given the best treatment for their injuries. They swiftly apprehended and seized Joseph Quassano's assets, including his shares in Quassano, Ltd.As known to all, Jimmy Lee, Alfred Quassano's replacement, was involved in a money laundering case that harmed the Quassano faction in various sectors. It turned out to be orchestrated by Joseph Quassano himself. The total wealth of Joseph that would be examined in the near future amounted to thirty trillion, along with several monitored assets under
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Beatrice smiled widely when she saw that there was still a little bit of lunch left on Alfred's plate. Although it was a bit challenging to persuade the old man to finish his meal, at least his progress was remarkable. His health was also gradually improving. The stab wound in his stomach didn't reach any vital organs. However, it was concerning because of Alfred's age, which had reached seventy."Grandfather is happy that his grandson takes care of this old and feeble self. Not David anymore," Beatrice laughed. She cleared the empty tray to the side table. "In two days, Grandfather will be able to go home. But you mustn't engage in too many activities yet. Mr. David has also informed me about many things. I don't really know what to do.""That's exactly why you should get well soon, Grandfather. You should learn everything about what you possess," Alfred gently stroked Beatrice's head. "You are my granddaughter, the main heir to everything I have, Leora."Beatrice grimaced slightly.
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Hugo stared intently at his phone, completely focused on observing the movements of his opponent. Occasionally, his fingers measured the strength and capabilities of the opposing side. Sometimes, he would give instructions to his gaming partner. He sat comfortably in front of Jack's desk, which had returned to its normal state."Hugo," called Eland. "Seriously, you've been playing for two hours and you're still not satisfied?""Shut up. Shut up, Eland. Don't disturb my concentration," Hugo glanced at him cynically, then refocused on his screen. "I'm in the finals, Eland. If I win, I'll treat myself to a 37mm caliber shotgun.""The latest model?" Eland smirked slyly. "A 37mm caliber, huh?""You bastard!" Hugo slammed the table. His eyes glared at Eland with an unpleasant look. "Hold on a moment, Eland. My opponent is crazy good at this game. The latest shotgun, caliber 37. Alright, I'll buy it. I'll win first."Eland chuckled contentedly. "What do you want, Jack? If I win this game, I'
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The wind blowing against Beatrice's face, she didn't want it to end. She didn't even want to close her helmet visor. Instead, she raised her hand to catch the air. It was futile because air could only be felt and not grasped. But Beatrice didn't care. For her, this journey that Sam took her on, to an unknown destination, she didn't care.As long as she was with Sam, she felt safe.Besides, after everything that had happened, Beatrice was not blind to the rumors circulating around her, especially regarding the improving security situation. She was also relieved to know that the chaotic headquarters was being renovated to stand as it once was.Beatrice didn't forget how that incident had unfolded. During the emotional funeral of Sam's subordinates, Beatrice was there. Sam stood there silently, staring at the row of mounds of earth covered with flower petals. That event left a deep impression on Beatrice. Fear. Truly, Beatrice was afraid that something like that might happen again.Howev
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As long as she asked Sam to just look at her, as long as that happened, Beatrice prayed. Hopefully, what she felt, Sam would feel it too."Go inside quickly, Beatrice," Sam commanded as they arrived in front of the open wooden gate.Sam's words startled Beatrice. "Okay, Sam." She quickly dismounted. One of the guards appeared surprised by the arrival of a guest, whom he immediately greeted with joy."Sir? You've truly returned?"Sam stared sharply at the house servant. "Save the chitchat for later, Hans. Take Beatrice inside immediately. The rain is starting!""A-alright, Sir!" Hans stuttered.He hurriedly approached Beatrice and helped her inside. He wanted to ask many questions, but what his master said was true; the heavy rain would surely drench them both. Hans also quickly instructed another servant to prepare a meal—whether it could be categorized as lunch or afternoon, what mattered was that both of his masters needed a proper reception. He rushed to convey various things."Pre
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"Quickly, Beatrice. Before you become my meal."Not wanting to take the risk of defying Sam's words, Beatrice quickened her pace. She asked questions here and there before serving the meal for Sam. Suddenly, his plate was filled with various dishes. It was all because the available dishes looked tempting.Worsened, Sam really didn't want to use his hands just to feed himself. He asked Beatrice to do it. Nevertheless, Beatrice happily complied with all of Sam's requests. Despite his cold and brusque words, Sam's demeanor today truly made her happy. His joy seemed to have spread across Beatrice's face since earlier."Done," Sam said as he finished the last few bites. "You finish it, you.""This is still too much, Sam," Beatrice exclaimed."You only ate a little," Sam chose to finish his remaining drink.Beatrice pouted. She looked at her plate, which had a few pieces of grilled shrimp and squid left. "It's a shame not to eat it," she said, determined to finish the rest.Sam smiled conte
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Beatrice tried to normalize her heavy breathing. She gasped for air as if the oxygen supply was thin. It was all because of Sam's relentless assault on her sensitive spots, overwhelming her. Her breasts were squeezed and played with, while Sam's fingers wildly stroked below. They sought and touched Beatrice's most sensitive areas."I always love seeing your face turn red because of me," Sam praised.The black-haired girl widened her eyes and screamed in disbelief as Sam lifted her effortlessly. Weightless and light, she was now in Sam's embrace. She immediately wrapped her arms around Sam's neck, finding her own grip."You didn't even tell me you wanted to be carried," she whispered, pouting. She comfortably leaned against his strong body that never ceased to amaze her.Sam just grinned. "It's too cold outside. You might get sick." He briefly kissed the top of Beatrice's head. "Grab that remote, will you? Close all the windows, the button is green."Compliantly, Beatrice grabbed the r
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Sam grinned slightly. He brought the body still in his lap back down. Moving aside the other pillows so that his bed was only occupied by the two of them. "Take off your panties," Sam requested while hurriedly removing his shirt.Beatrice nodded faintly. She slowly removed the coverings on her intimate area, intentionally inviting Sam to come closer. And because of that, Sam looked at her with intense desire."You're really teasing, aren't you?" Sam moistened his lips. The sound of the buckle opening and the buttons on his pants, which he was still wearing, made Beatrice swallow her saliva. His now liberated member stood erect."You're not planning on turning on the lights? It's dark," Beatrice played with the ends of her long hair. Swearing for anything, Beatrice wanted to curse herself. How could she act like a seductive mistress of a powerful man?"For what?" Sam was already prepared to crawl closer to Beatrice."Don't you want to see me more clearly?"Sam pulled the corners of his
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