Secret Wife Mr Lim
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The sound of bullet fire and the pull of the trigger rang out in a port that was far from the reach of people. There were only people involved who were at the location, dozens of members of Albert's men were guarding the child of his master. Protecting from the ferocity of the Griffin troops who do not mess around. Several times the trigger was heard coming inside. Though the ship used was a special design ship soundproof, strong from shock, but unfortunately not bulletproof.
Too bad, isn't it? Really lack of preparation. Beyond Albert's thought, he thought his plan would go smoothly. Turns out he miscalculated, and forgot who he was faced with.
Griffin Vinza Lim Alghiffary— The sole heir of Lim's fortune, and the overall recipient of Alghiffary's treasure, Griffin's grandfather whose existence is truly mysterious. And you're wondering not about Griffin's army of tough and powerful, strong, and well-trained men.
Special forces trained. He was from an average French country, and the men belonged to his grandmother Griffin.
Meneer Gladys Ditya— is a successful entrepreneur at a young age. Has assets everywhere and must be stuck in a marriage contract with Manaf Alghiffary. The third richest man in the middle east. As well as being an entrepreneur with the most per capita income every year. With its branch company that stands in the eastern region and is widespread in Asia.
No wonder it is not. If now the Griffin family is not just any family. His assets are countless.
"I've just deployed the lower-class troops to the ground! How about if I send in troops from the US, they're the gathering center of omah's men."
"If you want to play around with the Alghiffary family, it looks like that person feels like he has nine lives!" griffin murmured with eyes that were constantly on guard. Watching around. "Tay, we need to call the bodyguards of U. S. Squad 3, just in case."
"Sir Albert, you're crazy, huh?"
"This is the only way, Secretary Lim!" jolt Albert who slammed the steering wheel towards the port to be addressed. Actually earlier the acrylic— boat was privately owned from Albert wanted to go to the port of Niagara. But it seems he has been notified by the crew, if in the harbor there are already men from Griffin. In a hurry he instructed the men on the ship to turn the direction to the port of emergency. Which Griffin hasn't tracked down. "Secretary Lim, it seems that you are very troublesome. How about you get down here, huh?"
"Master! Have you gone crazy? You dropped me off in a quiet place like this?!"
"Yes! This is the only way, because Mr. Lim has put the GPS on you. All my plans have gone awry" he jolted. "Come down! or else I'll pull it!" he is the one who does not mess with what he says. He got out of the car and proved his point.
Albert did not care.he just drove his car away from Anin who had been taken down just like that. Whether Anin is on a road where, the Street looks foreign, minimal lighting many people pass by. But it feels so foreign. Clearly feeling so foreign, Albert had already taken him to the edge of the city close to the sea and many ports.
"Damn it! the old man, how dare I find me here. If Pak Lim knew, it was the old man" Anin grumbled down a path that was brighter than the previous place. He grumbled more when he realized. The bag he always carries. Down with Albert's car. With reckless capital, hopefully there are people from Griffin who pick him up. "This is if no one gets picked up. Really-gener! the rest of the time was the same Iaaaa. hufft, where the streets were not known to me anymore. How frustrating!!"
The girl continued to grumble as long as she walked in that quiet place. Fortunately, there was a faint illumination ahead. Looks like there's a gas station up ahead. With a smile Anin immediately approached the place.
"Alhamdulillah, there is still a gas station! If not, where should I be? Where's the drizzle again."
On other side.
Griffin, and all of his men behind are ready to become shields. "HT 1, please be vigilant in post three."
"Hello. halooo, HT 5 is on alert at post one," Tay's instructions. "HT 3 alert at post five."
"More by number," now it's Griffin's turn to say. While staring at the maps on his watch. He frowned, looking astonished. "Tay... Tay! send your men to the karebet road, the gas station there. The clay cave, Anin from earlier stopped there."
"Couldn't you? isn't Secretary Lim from noon in the office?"
Tay took it seriously. He if again the mode of work, his jokes can be conditioned.just look, with his quick movements he contacted his other men. Though he still continues to give instructions to HT 7 in post 7 to be vigilant. Prepare for unexpected tactics from Albert's men. "He who lured that old jackass? That's why you got a connection place, which decets post three?"
Griffin nodded while stepping on his car's gas pedal.
"We're going straight to the point location."
"The picture is big, Fin."
"Lo don't believe in cave troops?"
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