Louzen checked the reports every two hours that Dereck gave him. He also checked so many things that he didn't realize it was getting late again. He worked for almost twenty-four hours without taking a break. He did not sleep at all. He only ate once and that was because he was forced to by Dereck and Jackson. They both worked together to make Louzen want to eat his food. Although it was only a few bites, it was better than nothing.Everything was already in a stable condition. Since last night, no more than twenty-five slaves had died. It was better than them all dying. He could relax a little now.As he rested, he remembered that Lidya was still at Frederick's mansion. He asked Dereck to find out where the woman who became his wife was now. "Dereck, contact our men at the mansion. Find out where Lidya is right now?" ordered Louzen after he moved to sit on the comfortable sofa that looked very tempting now. His body looked cramped from being overworked since last night. He would str
"Maybe I'm so overworked that I've lost track of time and days," she replied expressionlessly. It's true that the job of an organization leader doesn't have any days off, although they can take a day off at any time. But he would feel like there would be work delayed if he took even a day off. Not to mention his work as Spyro's new owner. Truly, those two jobs had taken up a lot of his time.Lidya smiled faintly. She regretted making them fight last night. Moreover, her husband was exhausted from work, not with another woman. "So are you going to the office?" Although she did not know where Louzen's office was, she was sure he would actually work there."It seems so. But if you want, I'll go home early and finish our conversation from last night," Louzen replied picking up a chair for her to sit on."No need. I don't want to talk about it anymore. You can work in peace," Lidya replied understandingly. "I'll get you some breakfast. Just a moment."Lidya went back to the kitchen and go
Louzen called Dereck to pick him up. "Dereck, pick me up at the Kennedy residence, now." Without waiting for an answer from Dereck, Louzen immediately turned off the call. Dereck, who was already ready to pick Louzen up at any time, immediately set out to pick up the master who was still in a bad mood. Therefore, he would definitely be needed at any time, especially since there was an in-law in the house who always offended the master. Surely the master wouldn't feel at home unless his relationship with Lidya was getting better and more intimate.Back to Louzen and Lidya. Lidya was seen accompanying Louzen who was waiting for her husband's pick-up. There was no car in the garage of the Kennedy residence because he had come by helicopter last night. She was forced to wait for Dereck even though a minute felt like months. Ah, too much."Where are you going exactly, Zen?" "Anywhere, just not here. At the Kennedy residence," Louzen replied coldly."Forgive my mother, Zen," said Lidya, w
All the preparations for breakfast are provided in their room. A romantic breakfast that a married couple would look forward to. Louzen praised the maid's work for preparing the breakfast so well. Remind him to give the maid a bonus.Louzen looked at the breakfast menu, which was exactly what he had envisioned. The full menu was the same as the one Lidya had prepared this morning. Lidya's expression was no different from Louzen's. She was really happy to be able to eat on the balcony of their room while enjoying breakfast alone with her husband."This?""Think of it as me eating the breakfast you made earlier. It may not look and taste the same as yours, but it's much better than what I had earlier," said Louzen, expressing his heart, which was no longer as upset as it had been when he was still at the Kennedy residence."All you have to do is ask me, and I'll make it for you," replied Lidya who felt that she was not allowed to cook for him."Not now. Maybe you can cook for me next ti
X, that's what it's called. He has no name and lives in the shadow of an organization that has raised him since childhood. X lives as a working assassin receiving a special mission from the 'Cult Assassin.' The organization accepts all assassination missions with various difficulty levels.This time, X is carrying out his duties to eliminate the target, one of Russia's most extensive bar and casino owners, by a client who has paid a lot of money to the Assassin Cult.But unlucky, the information about the target needs to be corrected. The target initially thought to be just a bar and casino owner, apparently has a darker and darker identity than that.The target's true identity was an underworld ruler who ruled over part of the European Continent. Because of this, X the stuck in the game. He was stabbed cruelly and sadistically, even getting cuts and gunshot wounds to his chest until he died.His body sprawled. His blood was flowing profusely, but X couldn't do anything. He had lost b
This house looks simple and quite spacious, like the houses of people from the lower middle castes. There is only one floor with several rooms. However, one thing that makes X feel comfortable is his clean and tidy house.Remembering how messy the apartment he lived in was because he was busy carrying out a mission, X smiled faintly. "It's not bad to have a wife either," he muttered.When he arrived at the living room, from the direction of the door came the woman whose face was in the wedding photo that X saw earlier carrying some plastic bags filled with groceries."Louzen? When did you wake up?" the woman asked. He put his shopping down and walked over to Louzen with a worried face.Not knowing how to act, X only chose to remain silent when the beautiful woman, the wife of the owner of the body, suddenly hugged him."Your fever has just gone down. Why have you gotten out of bed?" The woman's voice muffled as her face buried in Louzen's chest.Not wanting to be caught in an unclear
Louzen's attitude instantly turned firm. Even his unstable emotions couldn't make him think why his wife had ignored him. His eyes were sharp and cold. He thought the wife of the owner of the body thought of her husband as trash!He got up from the sofa and slightly lowered his face, looking down at Lidya. "Sorry. It seems you don't need to learn to love me. I can see that you and your mother don't value me. So, why am I still here? Wouldn't it be better for me to go?""You can't do that, Zen! I know, wrong. But I'm trying to open my heart to you. How can you be that cruel and throw me away? I don't accept it!"Lidya hugged Louzen's arm tightly. No matter what, she wouldn't let Louzen go. She had already fallen in love with her husband; how could she accept being dumped?Louzen firmly let go of Lidya's hands that were clinging to his arms. He stared intently at Lydia, making her even more emotional and disgusted. "Enough, Lydia! Say nothing more. I need time to digest it all. Sorry…"
After leaving the market area and leaving with the cold demeanor shown to the woman Emile, Louzen came to his senses and then remembered that he didn't ask for payment. "Bastard! I forgot not to ask for payment for the lifting service earlier. Argh! Stupid me. In that case, how do I fill my stomach?"The infinite stupidity of what happened just now made Louzen have to hold his hunger longer. He wanted to steal food, but again he was prestige.Louzen saw many cafes and 4-star restaurants along the way, which aroused his desire. But Louzen had to swallow a bitter pill and realize he had no money!The time may have shown around 03.00 pm, judging by the rising sun. However, if it is calculated, the time wasted is almost 4 hours, and again has not received any money.Reality is often beyond expectations. Louzen thought he would kill and randomly chose his target. But he thought back to the assassin's code of ethics that had made him difficult to track down.If you want your life to be long