Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Billionaire's Series ASSASSIN: Kabanata 141 - Kabanata 150

While Lucian and Brianna were happy in their peaceful slumber, outside Brianna's yard went busy. Jack had an eye from outside Brianna's yard through the security cameras installed. He could check the footage of the security cameras inside the house, but no matter how he tried to find where Brianna and Lucien were, Jack could not see them. He just came to a wild guess that the two might be having a rest in her bedroom—the only spot in her house without any camera or hidden microphone. And Jack saw the footage of Brianna and Lucien walking into the house, but there was no sign of them walking out. So, he gathered they were still inside it when an alarm of the trapped being set to operate automatically was sent to him. "What is going on?" Jack called Enzo as soon as he realized the two, Brianna and Lucien, were in her place, but the alarm still blared on his side. "Someone tried to make a hit on them while they were at the cemetery earlier tonight," Enzo answered without hiding anythi

A few days ago…“I need to make a phone call,” Charles gently spoke to the man who would send him meals on the clock, including his snacks in between meals of the whole day. “I will ask Blake first,” the guy answered politely. The man, Donde, did not know what really happened that day when Charles Anderson was shot. But he was told never to let anyone else know about the middle-aged man being injured and recuperating in the building that used to be their regular place to stay, almost like their home already, before things turned fucked-up. “They’re on a mission right now. You can’t, and you shouldn’t bother them, or it might make any of them lose a life if not ending up just like me, injured and useless around here,” Charles said. Donde was convinced the boss was just concerned about his men as to why he would not let Donde bother them when on the mission. He gave his phone, still with hesitation, but nevertheless, Donde handed Charles the phone, and the latter made a call. “My w

“Who could Charles call for help?” Jack asked, thinking aloud all by himself.The night passed without Brianna and Lucien knowing what happened outside the secured walls of her home. But her body clock woke her up before sunrise. Brianna looked around. Lucien was still sound asleep with his back flat on the bed, while Brianna had her left arm and leg embracing Lucien’s torso. It looked like she was clinging unto Lucien, while the man had his right arm above his head and his left arm served as Brianna’s pillow under her nape, with the hand holding her from behind.Brianna blinked her eyes. “I must have mistaken him as my body pillow,” she thought. Then, Brianna moved slowly to get up. She did her best not to wake the man up, and she thought she succeeded, but Lucien pretended to sleep when he felt Brianna moving beside him. He was curious to know what she was going to do. Lucien was also trying to analyze how to act and respond appropriately after a wild night they have shared. If

“As much as I want to have a naughty breakfast moment with you, I am afraid we have some issues to deal with,” Brianna answered with a playful smile. “I might have to reserve my ideas about that for later. I suppose the food is still in the kitchen, right?”Lucien’s cheerful face turned even more bright and shiny. “I like the sound of that!” Lucien eagerly answered. “Naughty breakfast moment… Sounds like a different side of you, babe. But I love it!”Brianna started walking; the control room was opposite the kitchen, the farthest corner hidden behind an entire ceiling-to-floor length of the two-way glass wall. Unless one knew about the room, it was not noticeable. It looked like an interior design to make the room look wider as the reflection appears broad.“And yeah, the food is in the kitchen. I hope they pass on your tastebuds….” Lucien added as he walked right beside Brianna with his right arm embracing the woman close to him. “I guess I might have to endure a lifetime of your c

Don Leon got the call from Lucien that he was heading to see the old Michaelson with Anna for late morning tea that day. But before Lucien dialed his grandpa's number, Leandro already had something to discuss with Anna. So the septuagenarian man did not dally to welcome the youngsters even over the phone. He was excited to know more about what he saw on the security footage that assured him Lucien was safe last night, although they could not find a vision of him inside Anna's place; alas, Leandro's joy could not be in full expression as he was worried about something that bothered his heart so much. Yet again, Don Leon did not let his disquietude show as he cheerfully waited for Lucien and Anna by his door, standing with his walking stick a few inches forward from his toes and his hands left over right above its handle. At the same time, his face was as bright and warm as the early spring morning sun. "Well, this is one of the loveliest mornings I have ever had in a while, right, En