Set of Hope
eps. 40
Santa Anna Texas
"Boss, Victoria's waiting for you" Zayn said.
"Let her wait a little longer" Zayn nodded then closed the door, leaving his boss in love with three women. Scrumptious sighs did not make a Zayn tempted by the hot scene behind the door of his boss room. If only Zayn was a normal man, there might be many women who are entangled in his charms. Unfortunately he was gay and hence the man was hated by Mitchel.
**
Los Angeles
"Why are you so stubborn Gavind!!" shouted Reymond. Mitchel stared at his rival's love casually.
"Take care of your attitude, Mr. Martin" interrupted Febio.
"Your enemy is threatening me" Reymond gave her cell phone a message from Rolex.
"Make sure Mitchel has signed what I'm asking. If not, I'll make sure your lady's in a striped man's bed. Because I'm gonna auction it. You only get to 10 pm. Nightclub Spire..remember that!!"
Mitchel skimmed through Reymond's phone message. "What's my advantage if I save your fiancee?" the question that came out of Mitchel's mouth shocked Febio and Reymond. Mitchel swiped the phone towards Reymond.
"What did the young master say? has he been saying miss Miss Hana is just a lie? or...the question was a diversion to dismiss the fact that Miss Hana was engaged to someone else? if it had been so I was not sure the young master would have saved the miss this time" Febio said inwardly.
"Mitchel was right, what can I give him as a guarantee that he can save Hana?" reymond said in his heart.
"What do you want? if need be I'll give you ten percent of my company's shares, how?" tawar Reymond's.
"I don't want it all because I have it myself, you see" Mitchel replied, moving his hand into the air casually.
"Well, what you want from this deal"
"I want your fiance, Hana" said Mitchel raising his eyebrows.
"Suit of jerk!!!" umpat Reymond gripped Mitchel's suit. Febio reflexes. "Calmdown sir Martin or I'll call bodyguards to drag you out of this office?"
Mitchel gestured for Febio not to interfere. "You think the company and all my assets can be exchanged for a woman's life, even my own____ck" Mitchel smiled obliquely. "I don't know your fiancee and it would be ridiculous for my enemies to use your fiancee as bait to get Rolex all my assets" Mitchel chuckled and stared at the towering buildings.
"If you don't know him then why do you want him, huh" Reymond said furiously.
Checkmate
"If you don't know him why you put a picture of my fiance on your desk, Mr. Gavind!" Reymond looked at the picture of Hana smiling sweetly while biting a red apple.
Checkmate
Mitchel grabbed the picture from Reymond's hand. "It's none of your business!!"
"This drives me crazy!" Reymond. The man sighed, "Alright...I will solve it myself without your help though. Thank you for refusing my request" Reymond continued.
"Sir...."
"Deliver my confidant to Spire Nightclub. Wait for my cue to attack" Mitchel said, leaving the room.
**
"Hey.wake up angel" said Victoria patting her hand on Hana's cheek. The woman looked pale and powerless. It's the third day she refuses to eat every time Zayn brings her food.
Half-knuckle the woman inched herself against the wall. Don't you think Hana is locked in a luxurious room like a romance novel story that is often read by bucins. You're wrong! The woman was in a dark room only the moonlight behind the narrow fentilation. His hands and feet are tied.
"You who?" hana asked almost inaudibly. Victoria smiled wryly looking at the helpless Hana.
"Quick change your clothes with this dress. You don't have much time because I'm gonna get you out of here. Hurry up!!" victoria whispered.
"Why did you do that. E...I mean..why do you want to save me?"
"Stupid woman!! So you want them to auction you off like cheap stuff!! Okay..if you don't want__"
"No.no. I'll change my clothes" Hana replied a little excited. Victoria gave decent clothes to Hana and some accessories. Victoria started polishing Hana's face so that it didn't look pale.
"Wear this wig and these glasses. After this you come with me don't forget to bring all these bags of make up. They are expensive and if there is anything left behind then I will auction you" said Victoria.
Hana choked, "I'll be careful..."
"good. Come with me." said Victoria. Hana followed him from behind very nervously as many guards were standing on standby outside the room.
Victoria whispered "Don't be nervous and act like my assistant. Youunderstand. Remember to walk as usual otherwise they will notice" Hana nodded in understanding.
**
"I'm not as rich as you are Mitchel, if my wealth could save Hana then I would. But your enemies don't want me and what I have doesn't compare to you" Reymond said. The man stood on the hotel balcony occasionally staring at his watch.
"Uncle..are you okay?" Eric asked Reymond because it had been two hours that his uncle was standing with a blank look outwards.
Reymond turned around, "How can I be okay and Hana not, Eric" Reymond said, putting a little pressure on every sentence. "We have to act with or without Mitchel though" Reymond tightened his jaw. His fingers gripped the iron of the balcony.
**
In the armed room, a man slipped several weapons on his body. "You have raised the flag of Rolex warfare. You've already started spilling blood on my territory" Mitchel said grimly staring at a weapon created by his late grandfather.
This pistol is a type of revolver that has the power to destroy almost the same as Desert Eagle created by Mitchel's father. But this one gun has other advantages, especially if not its accuracy is very deadly. Not only has a large destructive power, 500 Magnum also has incredible accuracy. This is because the muzzle is longer than ordinary revolvers. So that offers great accuracy. This ability is also supported by the speed of the bullet that can penetrate the figure of 2,075 feet per second.
Mitchel slipped the gun behind his waist and walked out of the secret room.
**
Victoria and Hana pass several guards out of the Rolex residence.
"Victoria.." said Zayn, who saw Victoria rush into the car.
"My task is done and___" Victoria turned to Hana who was getting agitated. "I was in a hurry because one of my clubs was on fire so I had to rush over. Tell Rolex I can't go to the auction tonight. There will be my assistant who will take my place to Spire Nightclub, okay Zayn" Victoria waved her hand at Zayn.
"It's not that he's your assistant either" Zayn asked as he looked at the woman next to Victoria.
Victoria stutters but she tries as quietly as possible to keep Zayn unsuspecting. "Ough.it's impossible because he's still new and doesn't really understand the auction world. Okay I gotta go Zayn". Zayn fell silent and nodded in understanding.
**
Spire Night Club Texas
The auction event this time went well but the peak of the show will start soon.
"Zayn took the woman on stage, even if she didn't show up at least she made me money" Rolex said.
"Okay boss" replied Zayn.
There was no long sound of commotion and gunfire. Mitchel's men had surrounded and killed the Rolex guards and men. Some of the club's visitors ran to save themselves.
"Wah.wah.wah a great welcome from my special guest apparently" Rolex greeted with a round of applause.
"I don't have much time to follow your game" Mitchel said. Behind Mitchel's glasses sharpened his vision. "It's like something's weird" Mitchel thought.
"Then give up what I ask then I'll let go of the woman" Rolex bargained.
"Gerald.give me the documents" Mitchel said and was greeted with a triumphant smile from Rolex. "But___I want to make sure he's okay" Mitchel continued.
"No problem. Zayn show her that woman"
Zayn removed the head covering of a woman who was his prisoner. Mitchel was surprised that the woman before him was not Hana but someone else with makeup artist though could not cover the mole on the woman's lips. I don't know what Rolex means to bring a fake Hana to fool him.
"Are you trying to play me, huh!" mitchel snapped loudly.
Rolex furrowed both of his eyebrows cluelessly. "Whatchu mean? Quickly hand over the documents to me! or____" Rolex pointed his gun at the head of the woman he was holding.
"Then I killed him first!!!" Mitchel pointed his gun and shot the woman.
DORR
"TIDAAAAKKKK." shouted a man as he entered the club. And followed by the sound of another gunshot that fought each other at the club that night.
"Gerald catch it alive******** that!!" Mitchel orders when he sees Rolex running away. While Zayn was lying lifeless was finished off by Mitchell's men.
Reymond moved quickly to see the body of a woman lying covered in blood. "Hana. Hana.I beg you to open your eyes" Reymond cried as he pleased.
"Sadly, are you sure you're crying for that woman, huh"
"The son of a bitch you shot him and still said silly to me"
Mitchel aligns himself in front of Reymond who hugs Hana Kw's body. "For so long my woman has never had a mole above her lips, are you sure she's your fiance" said Mitchel raising both her shoulders indifferently. Reymond stared fixedly at the face of a woman who was in his lap.
Brugh !
Reymond pushed roughly the woman. "She's not my Hana and where she is now" she asked herself and spread her gaze around the room. No one but Mitchel and his men are still busy beating the Texas bandit.
"You still want my wealth, this...!" Mitchel pulled the folder from Gerald's hand and threw the blank papers into Rolex's face. Rolex stared at the blank sheet of paper. "You're really crafty Mitchel, I have to admit that" Rolex said
Mitchel smiled haughtily "Take him to headquarters"
"Okay sir" replied Gerald.
**
"Fuck at a time like this you can still relax smoking cigarettes" Reymond said as he looked at the roof of the car that slowly opened. The exposure of the night wind accompanied by snowflakes made the tropical man tighten his jaws cold.
Mitchel chuckled "You've been sucking Jakarta's pollution for too long, bro. Relax slightly. Okay!" Canda Mitchell. Reymond turned to Mitchel for a moment and then suddenly hit him on the back.
Bough !!
The direction of the wheel changed course because Mitchel's hand reflexes turned to the left "What are you doing!! Why hit me just for a silly joke, my God !! If you want to die, die alone there don't bring people" Mitchel's exasperated.
"That's because you kissed him, ******** rancid" Reymond said.
Mitchel stroked his jaw, "Hana you mean.." guess Mitchel smiled considering his half-drunk behavior first.
"Fuck you.Why are you smiling so, huh. How many times have you kissed her!!" Mitchel responded with a smile.
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