Mission Love Handsome CEO

Mission Love Handsome CEO
85. Terror continues



"Donny, look for Clara's whereabouts until you see her. Keep an eye on him continuously but don't provoke his suspicions," he ordered with a riled face, then hung up his phone call with a slight brute.


If Clara proves to be behind all this, I'll make a calculation with her. He's the only one who knows how I feel about you, Key. The insolent nature of wanting to be really can cause havoc, and cannot be allowed to.


Andreas felt all wrong and grew increasingly upset. Having to admit his feelings for Raffael is something he really does not want. However, it has finally been revealed. He was very sorry, because he could not control his feelings for the woman who had been so long enthroned in his heart. A woman who is every day in front of him, but feels very far from his reach.


I'm sorry, Key. I promise I'll straighten this out.


On the other hand, Raffael who had returned to his house rushed into the Privet room and turned on the monitor to monitor the situation. The main residence of Wijaya as well as the Mansion through CCTV footage connected to it.


No kidding, that night security was tightened in various important sectors. Raffael's entire trust was deployed. Jordan as his main right hand, controlling the atmosphere of the main building Antara there was an explosion. While the Gegana team combed a number of areas carefully to make sure there was nothing dangerous.


Quickly, the man held a video teleconference with Jordan, along with his most important people to hold an emergency meeting, after sniffing out the awkwardness given by the secret informant, Raffael. The time has shown at 0400 am, all employees are put off the next day to bring the atmosphere back to be conducive.


"Jordan after this returned to my house. Use the car that I gave you, don't forget to pay attention to your safety level, "close the emergency meeting.


The handsome man grew furious with a tired face from lack of sleep. His little heart says this was deliberately done by a handful of irresponsible people to sabotage his wedding day.


"Their base of stupid ninjas. How dare you do something so cool!" Raffael held his breath with a sharp eye and his brain began to think hard, after the secret informant sent a video of the seconds they threw a Molotov cocktail, which he said, two motorbikes with ninja-style suits were recorded clearly.


"Good work!" Leave this evidence to the authorities. Remember, report any new developments, "he ordered strictly by phone.


"If Andreas' words are to be believed, it means that someone else is deliberately looking for a loophole to destroy everything.But if that's just the pretext, it's really embarrassing. Before he could prove it, I would never trust anyone," The anger in him seemed to rise to the crown. His face immediately reddened, as his hands violently slammed against the table and scooped his face rough then, throwing his body on top of his luxurious super king bed, to just clear his brain.


"One problem is not finished, another problem comes. Andreas.what's going on in your brain, "You really made me.... ****!! He tried to neutralize his amarh by looking at the sky of his room. His mind continued to wander, until the dream in the blind morning greeted him in fatigue that engulfed his body.


Meanwhile, early in the morning, Jordan arrived at Raffael's private house by keeping a special room to rest. He sometimes stays at the office because of the work left by Raffael these days.


Jordan broke his tired body. Every now and then he calls his people and makes sure everything is under control. Antara Office Area, the hotel building where the wedding and the parties involved all get an outstanding security guarantee.


"The marriage of the young Master Boss and Miss Key must not be interrupted. Everything has to be perfect and it's going to work out" Jordan said. He who fully knows the journey of Raffael's love and all the intrigue that accompanies him feels full responsibility. There is a sense that in the end the happy day will soon arrive and hopefully according to plan.


"God! I forgot the two were at odds, and this must have been them. Maybe now the Boss is resting. Damn it, who's playing with him? Doesn't it seem possible that the person is in prison?" The man clenched his hands and felt furious. Moreover, the flower courier who was being held by Jasson was so cool to confess to a messenger, Andreas.


"Oh, My God. This is really absurd, on the other hand Young Master, Andreas feels painted in his name."


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At the Mansion, Key took the time to enjoy the Spa and other treatments available at the Mansion.His body and mind felt tired so, it needed a little relaxation to refresh his body. Although it was not his regular habit, but he felt that he needed it, remembering


he is a simple person and not strange. Even not infrequently he, without jewelry like socialites in general outside the official event only.


"He came to me all night, but why didn't Raffael come here or send word? Is he still mad at me?" Her net was staring at the ring on her fantastically precious ring finger,


while enjoying the Spa with a slightly soothing therapeutic aroma.


"Miss can sleep, later once I finish I will wake Miss, who is taken in by Mitha who is sitting not far from her. Not long after, Key began to close his eyes and look so rilex.


Miss's skin, Key, was white, her hair was black and long, and her eyeballs were truly beautiful" Mitha smiled inwardly. Unimagined Young master later after marriage, can-can Miss, Key, in brackets continuously heee...


After a few hours passed, Key came out followed by Mitha behind him.


His body felt so rilex and several times his hands checked his phone, hoping for a message from Raffael. But in the end he just swallowed his Saliva slowly, resisting his disappointment, when there was no message from him and intended to go to the boutique, just killing his satiety.


"Jasson, is Raffael okay?" The woman pretended not to know of her arrival last night, despite being recognized by her presence, Raffael secretly made her mood much better. At least the guy still is


care about him even if it passes without a word.


"Young master is fine, you better miss in the Mansion just don't go anywhere," the bodyguard did not tell, saying, that there has been an attack on Antara's main office and as much as possible shut down media access at the request, Raffael.


"Don't Miss, I'm worried that someone is pecking Miss' eyes, considering that someone is trying to threaten to spread the engineered photo."


The woman then thought for a moment and wandered into her room, with Mitha still trailing behind her and telling her to come out.


Rushing his feet towards the walk in closet, grabbed his casual clothes and wear them. Her beautiful Netra looked around, not usually the guard was so tight and raised question marks on her heart and with annoyance


justifying Jasson's speech.


"Is it all because of the terror of the bouquet?"


Key sat pensively, still hoping that Raffael would come to the Mansion. It


wanting to look at those dark eyes, and longing for her tenderness, her sweet speech was like never before full of overflowing anger. Even he was speechless with what Raffael told him.


This, just the beginning, the life after marriage, is where a life really goes. I need to be more patient.


The woman could not cover up her disappointment, as she recalled Raffael who had not tried to stop her steps


and determined to be a more independent woman in any case.


"Miss," Jasson's voice instantly broke his daydream and rushed out of the room. A video captured by CCTV cameras is being shown by the man. There was a luxurious car parked under a shady tree beside the Mansion, a moment later a handsome man came out with black glasses down from his car staring at the Mansion for a long time and then passed. But the car came back, through the early hours like monitoring the situation and again passed.


"Andreas.


Last night?" Her net sharpened, read the date and time listed on the video and turned Jasson with a confused look.


It was the night, where Raffael had run into him.


"What are you thinking, Jasson?"


"Young master, Andreas felt he had painted his name and pitted the sheep against the young master. He claimed to have only sent the flower once, but it seemed that someone was deliberately taking advantage of the moment, and he was trying to prove it to the young master.


"What...!!


"See this, Miss? His hand showed the explosion of a Molotov cocktail in the parking area between the early hours of this day and made him very shocked.


"Raffael! He screamed with his eyes bulging and lips shaking. His hand covered his gaping mouth in shock.


"Miss, calm down.Young master is at his house and fine. All is safely under control, miss don't panic."


"Did Raffael know that video, Jasson?"


The woman slightly stumbled walking and sat on the sofa with a rumbling chest.


"Possibly know, because the young master was able to access the CCTV footage from his home. The sender of the bouquet was indeed Young Master, Andreas, but the perpetrator of the explosion IN BETWEEN is still under investigation."


"Ohh, God."


Andreas admits, send the bouquet only once, but what do such nights do near the Mansion? This could further provoke suspicion, Raffael and assume a no-no. Raffael is so angry with me, this problem is getting more complicated and widening everywhere. Who is playing behind him.


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