
The ship docked on a private island owned by Philip, the beautiful scenery so spoil Winnie's eyes. Barefoot he ran on soft white sand, when the waves came he ran away but at low tide he approached.
As soon as the seawater soaked her feet Winnie laughed with excitement, she returned to do the same.
Meanwhile, Philip who saw was astonished because of Winnie's childlike behavior, but strangely he was also happy to see her laugh.
"Philip.." cried Winnie as she waved her hand.
Philip held up one hand and smiled, Winnie gestured for Philip to come with her. Seduced by Winnie's invitation, Philip finally took off his shoes and suit, rolled up his pants and clothes he ran over to Winnie.
Together they play water and chase until finally exhausted, shelter under the Winnie tree you then lean his head on the man's boat.
"It's weird when I know you're not a good person. But I think I'll be safe with you" said Winnie slowly.
Philip looked at Winnie and felt the same way. As Winnie raised her head their eyes clashed, dissolving into the cradle of nature and Winnie's charm slowly Philip brought his head closer.
Obviously he wanted to kiss Winnie but Winnie backed away to throw her face.
"Sorry" said Winnie.
Philip who was confused and disappointed did not understand why this time Winnie did not want to be with him, even though at that time it was clear Winnie returned her kiss ferociously.
"Let's go in!" bring Philip.
Winnie nodded and following Philip, she was given a room at the resort that had a direct view of the sea.
The room was very comfortable to make Winnie feel at home for a long time there, she was also given a lot of clothes and complete makeup equipment.
When it was time for dinner he was called by one of the servants who led him to the outdoor dining room, seeing Winnie Philip rise from her seat and welcome.
"Are you trying to seduce me with a romantic dinner?" winnie Goda.
"Hahaha, if there is a beautiful woman where I might be wasted" said Philip.
Philip then pulled out a chair for Winnie to sit down, then he himself sat down and began the dinner with a toast of a glass of Wine.
Winnie was enjoying what Philip was presenting, that included small talk. Actually Philip wanted to spend more time with Winnie, but his men whispered something that made him have to resign.
Winnie is released to do whatever she wants, she can also go anywhere as long as not to a dangerous place. Like getting on a boat alone.
Walking around looking at every room in the resort by accident then Winnie heard Philip's voice, sticking an ear to the door he tried to hear what was fussed.
Winnie heard Philip say something about the market and the losses, as she tried to focus on hearing more clearly a shadow shocked her.
Chequelek
"Sir, he eavesdropped behind the door" one man reported as he carried Winnie in.
"Winnie what are you doing here?" philip asked while gesturing to release him.
"I'm sorry, I overheard you screaming and curious."
Staring around Winnie realized Philip was in a meeting, it's just that those people had a hard face that was creepy like the yakuza in the movies.
"How far do you know?" ask a man with a white coat stellan.
"Enough to make my life float," said Winnie lying.
He can at least hold himself back if he is curious about something, which is why he is often exposed to unnecessary and even dangerous problems.
"Then you are ready to accept the punishment" the man said.
A few bodyguards were standing guard behind the man in a white suit and walked over to Winnie, but Philip immediately put on protective guard.
"Mr Rush, if you dare to touch him then our cooperation is over" Philip said.
"Then make sure he doesn't escape your scrutiny" he said exasperatedly.
Turning to Winnie he asked her to stay by his side, Winnie nodded and began to notice the meeting that had started again.
Apparently Philip had an illegal jewelry business, he was a middleman who sold it to collectors. Of course the jewelry in question is antiques stolen from the museum there are also those from the mine.
The problem is that this business is experiencing a rapid decline because there is someone who sells counterfeit goods to him, Philip is less careful so that when he sells to collectors the results are even losers.
"Why not sell to the new rich?" the itchy Winnie chirp wanted to comment.
All eyes were on him, because he had become the center of attention he also revealed the contents of his mind.
"The new rich don't really understand jewelry like this, what matters to them is that their status goes up because of branded items. Once I satisfied them I was sure they would become regular customers, it was troublesome because they had to start from scratch. But it's better than seducing those who don't have a heart, but in the end the collectors will certainly look back if they know many who are interested in your goods."
Philip stared in amazement at Winnie, it was not wrong he took out three billion.
"If you don't want to wait then lower your market" he continued.
"How about Mr Rush? I agree with my girl" asked Philip.
"Satut tried, as usual you set everything up" he said.
Philip nodded, and he escorted Mr. Rush away with his aides and boarded the ship.
"Are you really a normal girl?" ask Philip.
"Since Junior High I've been used to buying drugs and drinks, how do you think I got illegal goods while I was a minor?" winnie Sahut.
Philip smiled, apparently Winnie's a bad girl. He doesn't seem afraid to be surrounded by dangerous people.
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Waking up too early even before breakfast time made Winnie decide to jog, usually she did it in the afternoon because that was the only time she had.
Running along the coast of his mind thinking hard to find a way to contact Deborah, he did not know the nature of Philip so he should not be rash.
For now all he could do was steal the man's heart, at least then his life was still safe.
"Did you see Philip?" winnie asked the waiter on her return from jogging.
"Sir is in the training room" he said.
"Alright," replied Winnie.
Sweating from his forehead to his neck he walked to look for Philip, in a soundproof room called the practice room he found Philip practicing shooting.
His sturdy body with a sharp gaze focused on the target Philip managed to shoot the target in the same place five times even though the target was moving.
It showed Philip's non-playful prowess, it seemed that in terms of using Aslan's weapon he lost to Philip.
But that's understandable because Aslan's fighting style is empty-handed, probably because Aslan fights on the streets more often.
Prok Prok Prok Prok
Winnie's applause made Philip drop his gun.
"You wanna try?" hail Philip with a smile.
Winnie nodded and immediately picked up one gun, seeing the way Winnie held it Philip could tell that Winnie had used a weapon.
Dooorr.. Trunks
"Ah shit, the target is too fast to move," he grumbled.
"I was too far away hoping for her," he muttered Philip with a chuckle.
"I've never shot from this distance before" Winnie said.
After all, Winnie's target was always silent on the spot, because that was when the duel with Jack there was not a single bullet that managed to hit Jack.
"Don't hurry, watch where your target moves. Keep following until you know the gap" Philip explained as he pointed Winnie's hand.
Again, by hugging Winnie's body from behind he could smell Winnie's body scent. This time not the smell of bath soap but the typical aroma of a hot girl, while Winnie focused her mind on Philip was actually dissolved.
Dooorr....
"Yes! on target!" winnie Exclamation.
He looked back and looked at Philip, but Philip's expression drifting in his own light made Winnie look up. His heart became ungodly.