All Chapters of Hey, Stranger!: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

ITS SIX o’clock in the evening when they arrived at the Tavern but before they got out Lucian gave two things to her. She’s uncomfortable with it but gave in otherwise. They sat on one of the booths facing each other far from the dance floor. They ordered dinner then followed by drinks. They both opt to drink beer. They drank in silence, Latton was about to take another sip when suddenly she felt something move inside her. It jolted her, and instinctively touched her belly, she thought she had already drank too much. The movement continued and soon she let out a soft moan. "What was that?" She asks as she stares at him with all smiles holding his phone. "What?" He asks. Fully aware of what he did. He then taps on his phone and it sends her in a spiral of intoxicating pleasure, leaving her grabbing the table as the sudden change in the vibration is too strong to ignore. He laughs at her. "Are you controlling the thing using your phone?" She asks. Before entering the Tavern he inser

LUCIAN is looking for Latton and, to his surprise, she’s in Canada. He was furious and his possessiveness became known to her. He called her immediately. Ring! Ring! After two rings, she answered. “Hel….” She hadn't finished her sentence when she was bombarded with questions. “Who’s with you? Are you seeing someone in there? Why didn’t you tell me you were going somewhere?” She could sense the uneasiness in his voice. “Woah! Woah! Woah! Hold your horses.” She says, “To answer your questions, I’m with Chloe. I’m not seeing anyone, this is purely business and this is a last-minute favor Luci, asks me to do.” He heaves deeply, then responds with a low softer tone. “How long will you be there?” “3 to 5 days tops.” He grunted. “That’s too long. I need you here.” “What do you need me for?” She asks in confusion. “I’m stressed out. I need to fuck!” She held the bridge of her nose, “ Tsk, tsk! Aren’t you too horny?” He sneered. “Don’t flatter yourself too much, Miss.” He says wi

AT DINNER, Lucian mentioned the Grand Prix as C.I.'s new client. Latton smiles then says, “I remember meeting the owner of the Grand Prix. He's old with a beard. He looks like Gandalf from Lord of the Rings.” He laughs at her remarks, then responds. “You meant Benjamin Malt?” She nods. “He’s no longer the owner of the Grand Prix.” “Oh! Who’s the owner now?” “Thalia Smith.” Latton chokes on her food upon hearing the name, then coughs vigorously. Lucian immediately handed her a glass of water and then patted her back, “Are you okay?” She nods. Her eyes reddened. Her mood immediately changes and her face contorts. She smiles bitterly as memories of Lucius asking her to help Chloe enter her mind. “That’s why he asks for help. Let me guess I can’t return to California if I try to book a flight and the jet will have issues.” She thought to herself. She then put her theory to the test. She took her phone and texted the pilot of their private jet. A response was sent to her momentarily st

TEN in the evening Lucian’s private jet landed at Los Angeles International Airport and was parked in the hangar. Where his car is parked nearby and inside it is the new phone Jenny bought for him. He handed the new phone to Latton and said, “What are you planning to do with the old phone?” “I don’t know yet. They can’t track me down if the phone is off, can they?” “No they can’t. I’ll drive you to Fleur to take a rest, and I’ll see you tomorrow with good news.” She nods and with a gentle tone she says, “Thanks. I won’t forget everything you are doing for me.” “300,” he mumbles. She furrowed her brows and glanced at him in confusion, “What?” “This costs you an additional 300 days on top of what’s left in the 90 days.” She scoffed, “Lucian, you can’t do that. If you get married within that time, then I’ll be a mistress and I don’t want to be called like that.” He held her chin then said in a domineering tone, “You don’t make the rules my little one. The moment you accepted my of

LUCIUS frantically calls Latton’s number, but his calls cannot connect. He wanted to speak to her yesterday, but after the meeting she left the building, and until now, she hasn’t come home yet. He thought going to the office early and waiting for her arrival would be the best choice, but it was already 9am, and she hadn't arrived. “Shit!” He yelled. “I really messed up this time.” He gulped slowly then dialed Albert’s number, which was soon answered. “Do you have any news about Latton?” Albert asked with an annoyed tone. Lucius' lips trembled instantly, and he couldn’t help but touch the back of his neck and massage it. He slowly breathed out but before he could speak. He heard Albert say,“ Latton, what are you doing here?” Lucius' eyes widened in horror and he promptly disconnected the call. He then sat on Latton’s office chair while staring at his quivering hands. Meanwhile, Latton entered her father’s office, her face conveying dismay and rage. “Tell me something I don’t know, Da