All Chapters of My Target is My Lover: A Billionaire's Secret Affairs: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Johnny took a deep stare at Gabrièl Pinot. They were taking a lunch time at a restaurant, part of exclusive club.“I am glad my models having positive comments about the products. They say you understand the women better than themselves.” He grinned, rubbed his chin to find the man reacted to his compliments. Johnny’s agency under ‘Fame and Rage’ had been contracted to make showbiz for women wear of Gabrièl Pinot’s fashion products.Gabrièl Pinot, that afternoon, came to Johnny’s invitation. Wearing his casual outfits and his nearly bald hair was styled striking backward, appeared so shiny.“Women, mostly they are too busy for understanding their beautiful curves. God had carved women with specific details like engineer sees a mechanical structures of a machine.” He replied and giggled.Johnny grinned and swept his sight to the surroundings. His eyes were widened as he hit his eyes with someone he knew very well, Emir Drake and Elena Rouge! They were entering the restaurant.He pulled

After visiting Emir’s mansion and getting to know she was a daughter of a billionaire, Elena found her life had changed slowly but people took a look at her and behaved drastically different.Though public had not known about her secret as a daughter of Emir Drake, the owner of the biggest gas and oil companies in the country, but some paparazzi had their pictures already, having lunchtime at one exclusive club and her showing up in the man’s mansion after that.Like that evening, Samantha, a baddie girl and often be around some parties held by the well heeled people.“Elena Rouge…” Samantha waved at Elena, approached her at the parking lot as she just got off from her sporty motor, pulled out her helmet.Elena turned around, a young woman, snatched with good sneakers, a mini skirt and a nice upper outfits was running to approach her.“Yes?” Elena curled her eyebrows, was busy to comb the hair with her fingers as she was surprised the young woman handed her a card.“Was that?”

Elena just finished her shower, coming out from the bathroom, her ears captured nothing but the silence. She started to become a little rat noisy parker. The sound of someone eating had disappeared. She sneaked and stood behind the room divider, still influenced by what they just did, she decided not to interact with him. She was afraid of being awkward and clumsy in front of him. Drenched by something rarely in her house, she saw Edward was reclining on the long couch. A man with expensive outfits and barely naked foot was lying there, one of the eligible bachelors in the country…one of the young billionaires around the world, single…wanted by most women to get mingled with, was sleeping on her living room couch. She sighed, pulled in her fingers on mouth.He put off his expensive sneakers, his dear watch away from his wrist and put it on the table.Elena inhaled. She was sure his watch could cost as much as her salary including the bonus when she finished an assignment from Jo

Elena had arrived at the café parking lot, the valet parking man asked her to park her sporty motor away from the VIP parking space.She decided to park her motor under a tree, inside the parking lot but it was separate area from a few of lines of four precious cars parking there. She sighed and curiously read those cars’ brands, Lamborghini…Porsche…Tesla…Mercedes Benz. She puffed, pulled out her leathered gloves.When she entered the café, the front desk woman looked at her. The lady seemed unwelcome to see Elena. She gawked at Elena’s old boots, a jacket she wore, an old shirt and a pair of old jeans with some stains of chocolate ice cream a little boy in the supermarket spilled on her jeans accidentally.“Do you have a reservation, Miss?” she asked curiously, her eyes were scanning on Elena, trying to gather many information of her financial abilities to pay the meals in that café.Elena nodded. “Emma Smithson.”The front desk woman, again, curled her forehead, “Are you sure?”

“She what?” Edward’s voice changed to become higher as he was surprised. Emir got him a phone call to tell him what happened with Elena.“When did it happen?” He turned around as Bernard and the other staffs who had meeting in his room gazing at him and was waiting for him. He closed the phone with a hand and asked Bernard to replace him handling the meeting. He walked out the room after asking for apologies leaving the meeting.He half ran to the parking lot in the basement. He got into his Bugatti car, destined to the hospital Emir told him.“What happened?” Edward approached Emir Drake and the young man seemed quite eager to find out. He heard Emir sighed.“She just fell off her motor.” Emir looked at him, he inhaled and folded his arm.“She seemed quite distorted her concentration.” He paused, looked away but he actually stared at a man with a sturdy body, tall and looked like an army. “After Emma asked her to meet with her in the Sommerstones café…” Emir continued, he ga