All Chapters of The Secret Organization: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Joshua doesn't believe in destiny. But there are coincidences in our lives which sometimes made us think that it does exists. For example, when he entered the Celine's coffee shop, Joshua saw people who don't know each other, but have connection with each other. The first one that caught his eyes is the detective Mingyu, Celine's best friend. Along with Mingyu is his subordinate Dino, the one and only son of the Governor. At the next table, there's Wen's organization her, Junhui. Lastly, at the third table which is near from the entrance, Joshua saw Mr. Chwe Vernon, the young rich investor who both organizations are trying to gain his favor.  'I don't believe in destiny. But such coincidence like this is a test to my loyal beliefs,' Joshua laughed inwardly. After putting his brain to work in order to calculate his move in front of these men, he walked closer and called Mr. Chwe, the only man who will be happy to se

   Jeonghan pushed me somewhere. "Your office smell like coffee too," he mumbled while his hands are still on my shoulder.    Instead of pushing him away which I always did, I skimmed my eyes around the so-said office of mine. 'Never in my dreams I imagined of having one.'    Of course, it looks like a typical office: comfortable chair at the corner, laptop on the wooden table, pocket calculator, book cases, file cabinets, telephone line, business cards, overhead and work lighting, couch for the client seats, center table, plants in pots, recycle bin, alarm system, fire extinguisher and first aid kit.    "There's something missing," I tilted my head to Jeonghan in wonder. 'What's missing?' "Your big picture frame hanging on the wall."

(Wonwoo's POV/ Celine's fake Brother) Why would they go to Brazil? Why? Why? Why? Why?!People said that curiosity can kill. In my case, I think it is true. If only I was able to listen to their conversation before they found my audio bug, I could had heard everything they said before Joshua told everyone that he and Celine will go to Brazil. But such 'what if' won't help anymore. The only way is to ask them directly. 'As if they'll share it. Tsss.'   "Ma'am, this coffee beans company contacted us this morning. They are proposing if they can supply to your shop," the female employee reported to Celine. She stood next to my sister, who is also at the counter. After Jeonghan, Seungcheol and Joshua went to work, I and my dearest sister were the only left in the shop. Among the men who visited, I guess I am the solely survivor. I don't know the category of this game though.

   I don't know how many hours have passed but when I opened my eyes, the plane I was riding finally stopped. This is the first time I feel glad being in land.    I stretched my hands forward then sideward. Groaning as if I'm enduring the pain from brutal punishments, I tilted my head on the side.    'Joshua is sleeping.'   His features are much softer in sleep. He looks very peaceful. Watching the slight rising and falling of his chest made me wonder if he is really that guy who taught me the thrill of killing someone who deserves it.  

(Woozi's POV/Reporter) "My son's insurance went to his wife."  "I see. May I ask where's his wife residing at now?"  "She went somewhere far from here." "Where?" "Brazil." My fingers rest above the keyboards; middle finger on letter B, index finger on letter R and pinky finger on letter A. Today, I interviewed the family of the fifth victim of suicidal case under drugs usage. And for the fifth time, I heard that word again – Brazil.  I'm sure the police also investigated about this. But they won't get further clues, unless they found out more information about Kentoki flower. Sadly, because it is an info the higher ups are protecting so bad, investigation will probably end as 'Unsolved case.