All Chapters of Eliot Duke's Affair: The Mistress of Bali: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

“W—we failed to get her, boss.” SLAM. When David heard those sorry excuse, he became livid. His eyes darkened and his veins pop from his hand and from his neck. He was mad, but more on frustrated. “You stupid fools!” He snarled. “It is just a simple task, yet you cannot even do it?! What I am paying for?!”His voice boomed as his men lowered their head as they should be. Blinded by his anger, he pulled his gun. BANG. A man fell on the floor. He was lifeless. Mathew Mason, who witnessed what happened fell pale. He felt his breathe hitched as he watched David killed a man with ease as if their life does not matter. He gulps the lump that was forming in his throat just by imagining that it could be him, his wife and Natasha, his daughter. Their blood, which would swept the floor as they died. It made him shuddered. Terrified at what this man could be capable of. Remorse flooded his insides. If only he wasn’t greedy enough, but the other part of his head was telling him that he wa

“God forbid!” He brushed his hair after Anna hurriedly left.He was annoyed. Jealousy is gnawing at him from the inside.Although Anna was still in denial, Romanov could tell when he kissed her that she had feelings for him.He touches his lips with his thumb.All the rage and envy left his face as he said, “Sweet,” forgetting all about the kiss they had had.Anna has lips that were quite delicate compared to what he had. But as his phone rang again, the smile vanished.RINGS.He strained to see the caller’s name that appeared on the screen.Her mother is here.He said, “Tch,” with a tongue click.Romanov does not want to pick up the phone, but given her persistence, he is compelled to do so in order to speak with the second person, in addition to Anna’s parents, whom he considers to be his enemy.“What do you need?” When he spoke to her, his tone was icy.A glass clinking sound was heard.She was once more drinking. He pondered.“Is calling my youngest, hmm, inappropriate?” Romanov S

The next morning, Nancy knocked on her doors much earlier than she thought. “You have a visitor.” She’s haughty, eyeing Anna with disgust, but she do not care. However, what she said made her curious.Who would visit her this early anyway, much more be bold to enter the Salvador’s mansion? Although groggy, Anna woke up. She went downstairs only to be greeted by an unexpected guest. It is one of their maids. Nana, who took her of her, while she’s young and whom Anna considered as her second family. She was more like a mother to her, although they are not relayed by blood. “Nana!” Her eyes lights up with so much delight. “Young lady!” The old woman showed her joy as well. When they had e gotten closer with each other, they are quick to embrace one another.“How are you?” Tears swell from Anna’s eyes. “I really thought that I won’t be seeing you, especially today.”“Me too, young lady.” Nana urged her to seat down. “You know that I am too old, and hailing a can here isn’t that easy

It’s unusual, but David and her quietly get along. The middle age man seems fun, he knows a lot of things that Anna finds interesting. “I never knew that you also likes to paint!” She was ecstatic. Not even from her family she could talk like this. She was always wary of them. Both of her father and her mother hated her and Natasha, the only sister she has loathed the fact that she was on that family. Treated like a maid, she had no idea that this moment will come where she would find somebody on this man, whom she can talk freely. David chuckled, “I do. In fact, I have quite a few collections that I kept. I’ll be happy, if you would see them.”“Oh, I would love to—!” Anna was full of glee. Her happiness is overwhelming, only to be reminded that it won’t be long. How can she forgotten? Anna is not here to enjoy, but she was brought her to be a wife, yet how ironic that she was not even introduced to the table that Romanov was invited to joined with. Her heart aches for no apparen

“I detested this clothing, Mom! It’s garish and very bright!” Natasha sighed, a look of displeasure passed by her eyes. She screamed loudly, echoing. Following her constant complaints over the black dress she was wearing, stomping feet started to happen again. Despite her disdain, she was unable to intervene with her mother, who observes her in silence, as the dinner was planned for them by Mrs. Mason herself. She see this opportunity fits, when David alongside with his men followed suit to the ball. “Natasha, please lower your voice!” Her mother snarls, “ If you don’t want to be dragged out of here, keep still. You got it?”“Natasha Mason only rolled her eyes, “As if you can intimidate me with that.”Natasha, however, knew exactly why. Everyone is focused on them. People are whispering and arguing, and she understood why when she saw several of them give them an accusatory gaze. They are still aware of the rumour that her father was wrongfully jailed for having narcotics in his han