My Dangerous Boy's

Part 12 - It So Sad

Zavier got up from his seat, deciding to meet his men for a bit. Some problems at the factory branch made him have to go there later tonight. Therefore, he needs his men to protect himself from things that do not want to happen.

The man was actually very lazy to go out, let alone this thing related to work. But what power, the workers in the factory there need the boss because there is a little problem. Whereas usually he only sees the performance of his workers from above, without having to intervene like now.

His brown eyes traced the living room and quickly caught a man playing a game on the sofa. Occasionally the man seemed to frown his forehead irritated and grumbled indistinctly.

You crazy man.

Feeling that someone was approaching him, Christian turned his head back. The face that had been visibly upset turned radiant as its eyes collided with the eyes of the Big Brother.

Zavier sighed, then he stepped out to get away from his stressed sister. He didn't want to catch his sister's strange virus.

"Hey! Sis. Where are you going?" The heavy embrace landed perfectly on Zavier's shoulders, making the man quickly shift his own sister's hand. It was a virus. He cannot be near Christian.

"I want to work. And don't get too close to me, I don't like it" Zavier said.

Christian puffed his cheeks and rattled his lips, making Zavier instantly gallop, leaving the crazy boy alone.

So disgusting.

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The laughter of several people stopped as Zavier stepped into the room. All the men who were there instantly took a polite and respectful attitude towards their boss.

The room was a special place where his men relaxed and chatted while resting. But in addition to being used as a place to rest, at the end of the room also has a place to exercise.

Can not be underestimated, all the bodies of his men looked sturdy and large, accompanied by all-black clothes wrapped in the body.

Zavier sat on an empty chair, then looked at the faces of his men one by one. As if he had been trained, all the sturdy men nodded their heads, understanding the body language of his boss.

"The empty building is a few houses away from the factory" Zavier said seriously. "And Jason, get 5 people ready to go there." Zavier turned his head towards Jason, who was the chairman of his men.

"Good, boss."

Feeling that there was nothing more to say, Zavier stood up from his chair, then stepped up to make a sound of foot clattering that sounded authoritative.

Let's have fun ton.

The man's mouth held a grin as he left the room.

"What's brother doing in there? Does that matter? May I know?" ask a guy in a row as soon as Zavier closes the door. The grin that had been firmly imprinted on his face instantly turned into an annoyed face.

The man was Christian, who was now standing and looking at him in wonder. A small black headset was attached to his sister's ear.

Zavier rarely sees Christian wearing a headset, unless there are important things that urge him.

Zavier narrowed his eyes suspiciously, then without a hint his hand grabbed the small object. "What are you wearing this for?"

His brown eyes stared at the thing meticulously, making Christian flutter in his place.

As if remembering something, Zavier quickly went to his study, accompanied by Christian who followed him from behind. Using his feet, Zavier opened the door with a single bang, then ran like a fidelity towards the sofa. A black suit was draped in a mess on the edge of the sofa.

Christian spontaneously freezes in place when he sees Zavier seemingly looking for something in his suit.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING? WHY DID YOU PUT A TAPPER IN MY SUIT?"

Oops.

Christian was shocked to hear the thunder. His body stiffened even more, looking at his older brother who smashed the small object so easily. He gulped his saliva hard then lowered his head, reluctant to look at Zavier who looked like a monster now.

The aura around his brother then turned into a burning fire, making Christian feel the heat in this room. He gave his life to the Zavier.

Christian may be beaten by his brother, or worse, killed, or worse, fried and made into satay.

Forgive him God.

"Why is this thing in my suit?" Exhaling slowly, in order to control his emotions, Zavier finally asked with a sigh.

Christian responds to his brother's question by scratching his non-itchy neck. "Misplaced. I thought the black suit was mine."

Hearing the excuses that sounded so illogical, Zavier clenched his two hands tightly. "Not many reasons. Why did you put that damn thing in my suit? I just want to hear honesty" he said coldly. The highlight of his eyes was emitting a furious glint that made his sister feel faint instantly.

Christian surrendered. "I just want to find out what you're doing in the back with that girl. As long as you know, it's a very untrue act. Do you like it?"

Zavier rounded his eyes for a moment, distrusting his sister's confession.

This is so outrageous. His privacy has been dismantled by his brother. How dare Christian hear his whole conversation with the girl without a single word left behind.

Gosh darn.

Unbelievable.

And what did he say? A Zavier likes a strange girl? Hell, big no.

"You." Zavier pointed his index finger at Christian's face. "GET OUT RIGHT NOW."

April 30th, 2020