All Chapters of A deal with the angelic-devil CEO : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

"Madamé, the security of this place is extremely tight. I can't seem to break through their firewalls.Each time I try, a new wall automatically forms. What should I do in this case?"Karin asked, looking annoyed at the system. Her lips were pursed forward, and her brows were pulled together as she glared at the Screen."Hhm! Then it might also be involved with the group, or else the security will be so tight. Mark that area and remind me when your Master returns.""Yes, Madamé, all done," Karin replied.She then uncapped the pen beside her and marked the area on the mab calendar on the working table."Here, look into this area that Clinton has sent to me.According to him, this place is highly suspicious, but they are yet to confirm if there is any chain of distribution that might be linked to the group."Olivia mumbled, and she pointed at a certain geographical area on a map that had been printed out on paper."Alright, Madamé, give me a moment."Karin replied. Paying close attention

Eléonor felt like puking as the pungent smell assaulted her nostrils.“How can his subordinate bear to stand close to him and breathe the same air as him? Perhaps because they are no different from him.”She thought."And I'll do all these things to you because I can't wait to see your boss looking helpless."He said this, finally turning to return to his chair, but before he could, a bullet was sent straight into his stomach.Silica groaned in pain as he took two steps back, his eyes filled with disbelief and disappointment as he gawked at his subordinate.The assistant was also standing in shock, wondering how it was that he shot his boss without realizing it.Silica immediately pulled out his latest Philips gun and was about to pull the trigger when the subordinate sent three straight bullets directly to his chest.He fell flat on the floor and died bloodily, and he still didn't get the answer to how he died.Meanwhile, the rest of the members were also staring in shock. Silica's fi

Crystal and Eleonor secretly went over to their hideout after making sure no one was tailing them."Don't tell me you're going to bring those rags along."Crystal asked with a scrunched nose."Why can't I?" Although we now have some money, it's not going to last us until eternity. We will still need some more money."Eléonor explained. "Of course, but we'll find a decent job later. We can't keep wearing their rags, okay?" Crystal argued."What type of job, huh? Like working as a waitress or a strip girl in a bar or club and getting raped? Or you've got school certificates in order to apply for jobs in companies."Eléonor sarcastically remarked."Maybe joining an underworld clan. You see, these days, lots and lots of clans are recruiting strong members, including ladies.Crystal reasoned, grabbing an item and placing it in the trash bag."Oh!" Eléonor exclaimed, not thinking too much about Crystal's weird suggestions. "Huh? You don't believe me?" Crystal asked unhappily."Why would

Crystal froze on the spot before letting out a cackle."In as much as it is unbelievable, there's nothing I can do if some bastard suddenly appears, claiming to be my parents.There's no feeling attached. Since the first day the orphanage principal gave me the name ‘Crystal’, I've already accepted my fate as an orphan.a bastardly bitch child. A sin. A useless thing who should not have been born. Well, that was until you were deported to the orphanage from Italy.Eléonor, you really have no idea how I felt the first day I met you. It was like I was seeing a shadow of myself in you.And the moment I saw you defend yourself from those bullies despite the fact that you were so thin and bony, Like a piece of paper that could be easily blown away, Unlike the timid and fearful me,I wanted to be like you. I wanted to be strong and confident like you. And the very first day I saw a determined look on your face, I knew something big was about to happen.""So you decided to tail behind me, huh?

Olivia giggled, not believing her ears. She didn't want to accept that a mighty presence like Darls would tie an apron and prepare breakfast for her, especially with the ugly injuries that he had."Haha! Stop joking around, Karin; it's just a wishful dream."Olivia laughed, and just then, Darls walked out of the kitchen with a tray. A pink apron that had white bubbles designed on it was tied around his neck and waist.She paused, her eyes widened, and her mouth hung open in shock.“I think my imagination is running wild these days.”She spoke and looked around."No, Madamé, Master indeed is preparing today's breakfast."Karin reassured her, and she blinked.Turning back to gaze at the man in front of her, Olivia gets speechless. She isn't imagining things, and Karin is right.He indeed is Darls and had prepared breakfast.“Good God, I didn't expect to see this, Mr. Collymore; I won't even in my wildest dreams think you can differentiate between kitchen materials.How did you manage to