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I'm not a Killer Provocateur
"We'd better get to the apartment," said his father."Yes, father," Daren replied.For some reason Varro felt suspicious of the employee he had made manager. However, his suspicions were not strong enough to make Varro dare not say his suspicions. He did not want to be accused of slandering his employee.Daren and Varro were walking to the place where his car was parked.The factory fire became a trending topic, even making the news in Singapore and other Asian countries.This fire really became the fire that took the most victims. In fact, many victims have also died in the incident, and their families feel sad and angry.When Daren and Varro were walking suddenly they were confronted by the families of the victims who died, as well as one person who became a provocateur in the action."Don't you feel guilty for the death of our son?!" shouted a mother who was holding back tears.Yesterday, Varro and Daren had explained that they would take responsibility. "I won't let you get away
I'm not a Killer Have fun first
[I'm going back to the apartment first. If you've caught Antonio, please arrest him. Don't let him get away]Daren sent a chat to one of the policemen handling the warehouse fire case that was suspected of sabotage as well. Daren felt that his body was very tired, he wanted to rest for a while, gathering his stamina that was starting to drain. [Yes, Mr. Daren]Daren got into the car, the police were also still holding the man who had been the provocateur. Daren's mind was in turmoil especially after he got the news from Barra that Fernando had gone to Singapore, coupled with Richard's complaint that he had not been able to handle the marketing downturn. "I'm really tired. If I could choose, I'd rather be an ordinary guy who doesn't have anything," Daren said to himself. Daren drove his car at a leisurely pace as long as it was safe. Daren's head felt dizzy, if he forced himself to speed, Daren was worried that he would endanger his life. [Daren, help me][Even though you've help
I'm not a Killer Rebecca?
Daren waited in the club room, VVIP. Inside the tightly sealed and dimly lit room, several bottles of alcoholic beverages were already on the table. Whisky, vodka, and even fancy champagne lay elegantly, waiting to be savored."I'm sorry, Naumi! I promise, just once. I won't do it again," Daren promised as he stared at Naumi's photo on his phone screen.Daren looked around the room, which felt luxurious and exclusive, with plush furniture and soft sofas surrounding the table.Then, Daren put his cell phone on the table. [I can't sleep. Are you there okay]Daren only read Naumi's chat from the notification. He had to ignore Naumi's message because tonight Daren was going to utilize his charm as a young master."I'm sorry, Naumi," Daren said to himself. Daren turned off his ringtone and notifications so no one would interrupt his time with the prostitutes. The door to the room suddenly opened, and Daren turned his attention.Three beautiful women entered the room with soft steps and
I'm not a Killer Daren is so mighty
"Rebecca, I want to make love to you again? Are you willing to serve me?" asked Daren breathlessly after she broke the kiss. Rebecca's index finger touched Daren's lips. "Of course, master, with great pleasure. You are so powerful, I am happy to serve you," Rebecca said. "Why don't we make love in the hotel room?" offered Daren, he didn't want to make love again in the room in the club. "As you wish, sir, wherever, I'd like."Daren immediately drove his car to find the nearest hotel. Daren pulls the car over after finding the best hotel in town and checks in. Once Daren and Rebecca were in a hotel room. Daren was so impatient, he really wanted to make love with Rebecca immediately. He was seduced by the charm of the woman of the night who was able to captivate him.Daren then lay on the bed, looking at Rebecca with lustful eyes. Rebecca smiled mysteriously and approached, as if she knew what her customer wanted. "Is this really what I want? How did I get to this point? Am I not
I'm not a Killer What's the reason?
Daren and his father finally arrive at the police station, where they are greeted by several policemen working on the Davidson branch of the company's warehouse fire.Daren and Varro immediately went to see Antonio, the manager who had been managing the company for several years.Antonio's expression was calm and cold, as if he didn't feel guilty about what he had done. "Antonio, why did you do this?" asked Daren, trying to contain his emotions.Antonio looked sarcastically at Daren and Varro, then replied, "I don't know what you're talking about, Mr. Daren." He still managed to remain calm.Daren sighed, then said firmly, "You know exactly what I'm talking about, Antonio. You've brought in a provocateur so that the families of the victims who died in the warehouse fire attacked me and my father. What do you mean exactly?" Daren hit the table, he couldn't contain his emotions when dealing with a criminal who never admitted to being wrong."Did someone order you, Antonio?" Again, Dare
I'm not a Killer Surprise...
"How is it, Mr. Daren, do you like it?" asked a woman whom Daren had ordered to turn the hospital garden into a beautiful and gorgeous one. "Wow, it's amazing. It's really beautiful." Daren looked satisfied with the result. Make was happy if his master was satisfied with the result of his decoration. Make was stressed when he was assigned by Daren to make the garden as romantic as possible in a short time. The hospital garden, which usually seemed quiet and calm, was now transformed into a warm and truly romantic place. Right in the center of the garden, there was a dining table surrounded by pink and white lanterns hanging from the trees. The soft light of the lamps made the atmosphere even more beautiful. "I assure you, your beloved will love it, sir," the woman said with confidence. Daren looked around the garden. He saw that the dining table itself was made of beautifully carved wood, covered by a pure white tablecloth."This tablecloth symbolizes the purity of love, and the
I'm not a Killer New concept
At 10 am, Daren began to lead a meeting with the staff in the spacious meeting room. This time, Make, his assistant, did not come along because Daren was assigned to handle Daren's work.All the staff sat around a long table neatly organized with laptops and notes. Daren stood at the end of the table confidently, looking at every face present."Alright, let's get this meeting started," Daren said, clenching his fists. "As we know, sales of our bottled beverage products are on the decline. We need to find a new strategy to stabilize the company." Daren had been preparing all this material since last night. He put his personal problems aside again. He didn't think too much about his love affairs.The staff in the room nodded in agreement, including Richard. Daren continued, "I have an idea to increase our sales. We will give a 25% discount on every bottled beverage product we sell." The staff began to whisper, surprised but intrigued by Daren's idea."How do we give that discount, Mr
I'm not a Killer Busy schedule
Daren sat in his office staring at his laptop. Suddenly Daren remembered something. He quickly picked up his cell phone. He pressed the call button on his cell phone and contacted Make, his assistant who was in another room."Make, please come to my office for a moment," Daren said in a serious tone."Yes, Young Master Daren. I'll be right there," Make replied from the other side.Not long after, Make appeared at the door of Daren's room. "May I help you, Mr. Daren?" he asked.Daren nodded. "I wanted to ask you about my schedule today. What have you arranged?""One moment, young master." Make picked up the small book that he often carried with him at work, it contained his master's schedule and other important notes that Make always took down when attending meetings or meeting with clients. "First, Mr. Daren, you have a meeting with the staff in charge of this new project at 9am to discuss the hospital project. Then, at 11am, you are scheduled to have a video conference with our comp