All Chapters of My Target is My Lover: A Billionaire's Secret Affairs: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Elena sighed but her ears could catch a gasp coming out from Angelo’s lips as he pressed the button to open the door of his red sport car for her. He took a glimpse of her who checking her long white earrings where she inserted the tiny speakers into. “Selena…” he paused and called Elena with her operation name. “I’ll be around you but promise you, you won’t notice me…it’ll be easier for you to work!” He wiped his nose while his other hand was still on the steer. Elena gave him a quick nod and grabbed a silver colored leathered with some metal ornamented purse. “If everything bad happens... everything… just bump your chest area three times where Val attached the mics…” Angelo added his final instruction as Elena was ready to get off from the car. “Good luck…” he put two fingers on his forehead and swayed it as a sign of readiness for working. Elena drew a long inhale and walked into the room where the music from DJ had welcomed her. She tried to walk with a natural swaying an

“Honey, look who is with me?” a female voice interrupted inside the room. Elena had attached a small device, functioned as speaker on the wall, nobody heard the conversation inside the room only her since the equipment was connected to some electric devices on her earrings. The device was magnificent sophisticated in listening conversation although it was happening behind the wall, but also separated room. One of her hands was covering that device and she could grab it easily since its cost wonderfully expensive as she decided to leave the room after finishing to record those people’s conversation inside Fred Tiger’s room secretly. ‘It must be Irène…’ Elena took a sip of her drink before putting it back to the waitress’s tray. She saw people was gathering but she chose to stand around the access facility, making her easier to leave the room whenever it was urgent. Elena sighed. She heard Angelo speaking from the other side of the room through the device in her earrings. “Clear.

Elena rested her body on the bed and lifted the two legs upright on the bed as she was reclining. She was thinking about Martinez and everything about him. She put her fingers on the forehead to give some massages. ‘I am pretty sure that he wasn’t a vet assistant as he told me,’ Elena thought and rose from the bed. ‘Bernard, the young man who was called by Duncan Gordo, he seemed to act as Martinez’s or Edward Philippe’s personal assistant…he was holding a meeting with Fred Tiger and must be a business deal…but what is it? Why is he going to be trapped by the bad tricks of Maria Françise?’ She put the silver colored dress with half backless that wrapped her body down on the room floor and barely naked she walked towards the bathroom. She filled in the bathtub with warm water and poured the olive oil also a bubble soap with the scent of wild orchid that were prepared for her. She got into the bathtub and had uncovered her red wavy middle shaggy cut wigs off. She soaked herse

“I hope you sleep well!” Johnny sipped his coffee, they were having a breakfast by swimming pool. As usual he put his scanning stare at Elena while she walked to approach him just to say: “Good morning Boss.” Angelo was getting some toasted bread he had done, swaying his hand in the air as his fingers got hot after picking the bread from the toaster. “Good morning Elena,” he stopped spreading blueberry jam on those oat bread, he greeted Elena and humbly poured two cups of coffee, for himself and her. Elena sighed then gave a quick nod for Angelo’s greeting. “Good morning, Angelo. Hope you sleep well…” she murmured. She put some pasta on her plate and two slices of chicken sandwiches with three spoons of salad. Breakfast wasn’t served by the kindness of female assistants as they got dinner the night before, at that morning, the meals were served on the table near the garden area while they could have breakfast with swimming pool scenery. Elena took the same table with Ange

“Why there’s no bus passing through this area?” Elena curled her nose, taking a look at her watch, it pointed at 11.15 p.m. “Should be twenty four hours service, right?” She looked at Ashley, the young woman was anxious and she pitched one of her feet. “You’re in morning shift tomorrow?” Elena spanked Ashley’s bottoms, signing her to stop moving her leg. She knew it was a sign of Ashley unconsciously made every time she was feeling nervous, in the edge or anxious. Elena giggled. “Stop it, Ashley.” Ashley stopped moving and turned her head to Elena who was standing next to her. “Gosh…you always giggle at the time you should be nervous…” Ashley puffed and leaned her side head on the entrance frame gate of the bus stop. Elena shrugged. Silence was rambling into them and the street, only few cars were passing… “Thank God,” Ashley pulled out her arm, stopped a taxi, the only one of public transportation that was passing through at the street where both of them were waiting