The Hero

Chapter 200 Incredible Mistakes

Tungsik's phone call takes Dana's anxiety away. He hurriedly replied, “Master. Tungsik, you don't have to come! We'll come to you instead, kind-hearted master. It's, uh, no problem at all.”

He was clearly unfamiliar with Tungsik's overt courtesy, which led to him using the same grandiose manner of speech as him.

However, the courtesy he reciprocated only made Tungsik stagger in agitation and shock. Since this woman was Javier's friend, her position must have been quite outstanding. “T-Please, most honorable Mistress! Please don't. If you take pains to come to me, it will imply that you did not accept my apology! he said with a trembling voice. "And that would make me very depressed, indeed ..."

The 180-degree Tungsik attitude change is too strange to get used to. She was so excited and wanted to please that Dana couldn't adjust to her. Finally, she gave the doctor her home address before thanking him. .

To his surprise, Tungsik replied, “No, no! I'm a very grateful person to you, honourable lady! Being given the opportunity to serve you is my greatest honor!”

The phone ends, but Dana's emotional roller-coaster is far from over. Ganders had been exhausted while pleading for fruitless treatment, but all it took was one email from Javier. He was the one who called out to him this time, as well as the one who took a sharp turn and turned to the extreme opposite of his former attitude.

Dana never imagined seeing such a thing, but today, the impossible became a reality.

He found himself wanting to express his gratitude to Javier.

He could compensate the young man with cash, but Javier's wealth and class would make any amount he could offer meaningless. He had told her that he would do whatever she asked, whatever her request, but as it turned out, there was nothing he could do for her. He never needed any help, and even if he did, it would be something beyond his means.

Dana thought to return the young man's favor with ****. Yes, she felt a little embarrassed at the thought of it, but it seemed like it was the only way she should thank him for saving her from their dispute for a year. Of course, he ended up rejecting the idea because he believed Javier would not need it. A mighty man like this would attract many beautiful young women who were ready to satisfy him.

Why was he even so interested in someone whose youth was beginning to fade?

Tied up in any way to express her gratitude, Dana grabbed her cup of wine and clinked it to her glass. "thank you. Thank you!"

The only thing he left to thank her was a glass full of wine.

He finished it and felt regretful, thinking just one toast was not enough. He quickly fills his glass again despite Javier's attempts to stop him.

Having no choice, he took a drink, adding more booze into his ripe system. By the end of the toast, he had drunk at least 175ml of Chinese vodka. Combined with how many shots he took to get there, even Javier started to feel groggy. He could not handle another mouthful of that powerful item at this moment.

Fortunately for him, Dana is not a heavyweight either. He swayed from side to side in an even more unrestrained manner than Javier. He had to be taken back to his bedroom, and since he was the only one who could help him walk, he got up and grabbed his hand.

As drunk men do, Javier misses. Instead of grabbing her hand, she found herself touching Dana's chest.

The older woman looked at him speechlessly. There was mist in her gaze, and her dreamlike, half-closed pair of eyes judged her with seductive ambivalence.

Javier's lips landed on the woman's lips, and her hand - which now had a mind of its own - began to slide down, stroking her supple skin ...

Dana Gander can barely open her eyes after having sex ****. Sure, alcohol contributes a lot to the weight of his eyes, but euphoria contributes even more

He had never felt such happiness before. He was heaven, and he was his drunk and enchanted angel. Even when some of his senses returned to Earth, he found his hand unwilling to let go of Javier. His fingers had locked themselves around him.

Dana knows she's done wrong to her husband, but goddamn—she can't let Javier go! He even wished he could remain in this euphoria forever. How happy is that?

Javier himself is well aware of the liquor to regain clarity and observe his surroundings. She scanned the living room before her eyes were fixed on Dana's seductive curves.

Okay. Things got very, very awkward.

To honestly? Dana's garden is a cursed paradise. Nothing about her age made her lower than a woman in her twenties. In fact, Javier would argue that it was precisely his age that gave him such an amazing blend of elegance and attractiveness. Oh, my God, he's fascinated.

Still, Javier pleaded guilty to Mr. Gander by accident with him. The director is a nice guy who doesn't deserve to be sick, but Javier is in touch*** with his wife while they are under the influence.

He tried to make some distance between himself and Dana, but the woman—whose cheeks were red—attens his arms.

Then, he meowed and said he wanted more…

Javier leaving MI. Gander's residence is on foot, taking a walk on the sidewalk. The fog still enveloped his head, and his steps were light and slightly weak. He had to wonder if it was the residual effect of liquor or just the result of his two conquests.

He looked at the several cafes beside him and walked into one of them. After ordering a cold drink, he sat down next to the window.

The drink was immediately served. Javier chewed on the straw, looking dazed as he drank. However, after taking a sip, he felt that something was happening right outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

He could see behind the tempered glass, so he set his sights far away.

There was a tattered-clothed beggar standing in front of the window, a grin appearing at the corner of his lips as he pointed his long arm at the window.

Half hidden inside the arm opening was a black muzzle, followed by a silencer mounted on his weapon.