Jackson had prepared a helicopter for Louzen to return to his residence. After completing the preparations, he called his master to come home with him. At the time, Louzen seemed to be contemplating something, which made him reluctant to say that the air vehicle was ready. But it would not be Louzen if he did not notice the assistant's presence. Even from ten meters away, he would know where the right-hand man was. "Is the helicopter ready?" asked Louzen without looking back. He was still faithfully looking up at the sky, which was beginning to brighten. Jackson was taken aback. He always forgot that the master had a power or something that could detect a person's position without seeing it. But not for long because afterward, he was able to answer calmly. "I have, Mr. Louzen. Everything is ready as you wish," Jackson explained to the supreme leader of their organization. The man who was much stouter than him stood up straight. He straightened his slightly untidy shirt and put on
He carried his footsteps to the room he and his wife Lidya were staying in. Arriving at the room door, he immediately opened the door, intending to surprise his wife. And sure enough, Lidya didn't seem to hear the sound of the door being opened. She appeared to be busy in her world. The beautiful and charming woman was on the balcony of the room. Her hands were on the guardrail, but her eyes were far away, looking up at the sky. The morning breeze swept her hair. She was wearing a simple yellow dress, but it fit her perfectly. Louzen ventured to touch his wife's waist and automatically made her gasp. "Don't move. Leave it like this. I want to feel your presence, Lidya," Louzen pleaded, tightly hugging his wife's stomach."Louzen?" whispered Lidya softly. She did not even dare to move for fear that the imaginary Louzen would vanish if she did."Hmm?" Her husband answered only with a deafening gasp, for his lips had already landed very gently in the hollow of her neck. Heat crept up f
Finally, the long-awaited grand guest had arrived. A brand-new luxury car pulled up right in front of the main door. Lidya's eyes and face turned irritated because the guest her mother was referring to turned out to be Mr. Dante, her former son-in-law-to-be.Haughtily, the man with a sharp nose and blond hair walked into the Kennedy residence. All the servants bowed as he passed them by. Rosaline was no exception. She revered Dante like a diamond in the rough. Unfortunately, her daughter was matched with a pebble instead of the walking diamond. "Mr. Dante, you have finally come. I was worried that you wouldn't come to my residence anymore because of the past," Rosaline greeted Dante with her voice as smooth as possible. Lidya, meanwhile, had a look of displeasure on her face. "What's wrong, Wife? You don't seem to like that man?" "No, I don't. It's not like that. I don't like his attitude like a bigwig. That's all," Lidya argued as if she was hiding something from him."I am not th
"Mom just wants us to welcome her guests. Your guest will be here soon," he replied nervously as Lou walked closer to him.Another blush spread across his wife's cheeks and it made Louzen remember his past. There was still a little time before the guest arrived and he wanted to continue what he had been putting off. He reached for her waist again. Wanting to taste the sweetness of her lips like before. But when their lips were only a centimeter apart, there was a knock on the door once again."Madam, the guest has arrived," the servant said from outside the room.Lidya could clearly see the annoyed look on her husband's face. She took the initiative to give Lou a quick kiss on the lips to relieve her annoyance."Don't be upset. I'm yours, Lou," coaxed Lidya as she straightened Louzen's clothes. She was suspicious as to why he was wearing such an expensive suit, but she kept quiet. He would tell her someday.The couple finally left to greet their mother's grand guest. Louzen hoped tha
All eyes were on the young woman. She was beautiful, young and looked smart and cheerful. Except for Lidya who had met her before. And that encounter was not too good to remember."Ah, I'm sorry. You must be wondering, who am I? Introducing, I'm Emily Rochester, the daughter of the Rochester tycoon. It's a pleasure to meet you here," greeted Emily who looked very happy to meet the man of her dreams in that place."How did you find me?" asked Louzen with a flat face. Even with a question that sounded ambiguous, it seemed to provoke opinions if they were playing a game of hide and seek."I didn't have anything to do today. And I decided to go to a place I like. See, I like this place even more because I can find you without me having to look for you," he explained happily as Lou returned his words.She was now more courageous in approaching the man of her dreams because when she put her arm around Lou's shoulder, he was silent, despite the presence of his wife and possibly his mother-in
A few moments passed, and everyone was done with their business. Emily and Louzen waited for Lidya and her mother in the restaurant lobby. It wasn't long before Lidya, and her mother arrived after Louzen's wife had been looking for her husband from a distance. She did not like seeing the closeness of the two, who seemed to have known each other for a long time. The rich young woman often touched Zen's arm and chest so quickly. While he, let alone feeling, just talked like he had to ask permission from him first."Lidya, what are you thinking? Are you suddenly moody because you see your husband close to another woman, even in your presence? Doesn't that mean your husband doesn't respect you as his lawful wife?" asked Rosaline, deliberately igniting a dispute between the two. "No, Mother. I'm not like that. I think Miss Emily is wonderful and wealthy. I'm afraid my husband will turn away from me. Meanwhile, our relationship has gotten better this afternoon," Lidya explained from her h
"Look, your husband looks very familiar with that woman. I suspect they're having a special relationship behind your back, Lidya," Rosaline whispered to get them both riled up."No, ma'am. I'm sure my husband is not that kind of person. They're probably just close because they're childhood friends or something." Lidya defended her husband so as not to look worse in front of her mother. Though honestly, in her heart, she also didn't like seeing the closeness of the two, who seemed to have a special relationship. Moreover, Louzen was not bothered by Emily's touch more than once."Can't you see clearly? They are touching each other, Lidya? And your husband seems to like it. If he's such a nice guy, how could he be cool with another woman touching him?" added Rosaline, who intensified her poisonous words."That's it, ma'am. Please stop it. I don't want to prolong things that shouldn't be prolonged," snapped Lidya, who didn't want to discuss the matter anymore."Men like that are defended,
Louzen drove to Frederick's mansion in his car. It only took about an hour to arrive at the luxurious mansion. From there, he would use the helicopter that Dereck had prepared to continue the journey to the mansion or main headquarters. When he arrived at the mansion, he was greeted by Jackson. "Boss, your vehicle is ready. Are you leaving right away or later?" asked Jackson as he followed his lead. "No, no. I'm leaving right now. I don't like to delay work, Jack," Louzen replied with a nod of his assistant's head."Go ahead, then, boss. This way," Jackson explained, showing X the way.Not far from Frederick's mansion, there was a helipad and a vehicle he was ready to use to go to the main mansion. Just wait for the signal, and they will be off.Air travel did not take long anyway. That was what Louzen liked about using air transportation. It was fast, and the timing was accurate. Once at the main headquarters, he headed straight to his office.But when he arrived at the main door o