The Love of the Kumal Woman

Moving to the Western Castle

The atmosphere of the D'Oreon night club is so crowded, many lovers of the night world have fun, squandering money and indulging lust. The deafening music does not make an obstacle for all visitors, let alone the sleazy female cunt that seduces men is increasingly tempting. The frenetic night world is misleading, but becomes a world paradise for connoisseurs.

In one corner of the VIP room a woman was curled up on a red foam mattress, her small body covered in a black velvet blanket, Eliana crying for no reason. His hands were clutching a little angel-shaped doll given by Doctor Noela. Kendrick was next to her, rubbing Eliana's hair and several times peeping her forehead. There is a little calm between them.

Is not Eliana the same as Elizabeth after Kendrick? Kendrick realized that, but now with a different facial condition.

Kendrick begins to love Eliana, the feeling of pity turns to affection. It is out of the ordinary Kendrick, several times changing partners but why did she feel the same vibe this time when she first embraced Elizabeth?

Poor Eliana is very calm if in Kendrick's arms, and the little angel doll as her fear killer still faithfully accompanies.

Eliana's condition is much better, drug dependence is slightly reduced, but the attitude of aggression and depression sometimes appear.

But without knowing Kendrick, actually Eliana's memory also gradually returned, unfortunately Eliana was not sure of herself because of the shape of her face.

"What's wrong? Are you hungry?" Kendrick asked Eliana, Eliana shook her head.

"Do you want calm? Then let me go."

Eliana shook her head again, Kendrick gave her one arm to let Eliana put her head there.

Eliana obeyed Kendrick's orders and Eliana brought her face closer.

The two felt the same feeling, pounding and the blood both sighing. Kendrick did not want to do more, how could it do that when Eliana was sick.

Finally, Eliana fell asleep quietly. The notification sound on Kendrick's phone came in, after it was opened and read apparently from an unknown phone number.

The notification sends a picture or photo. A photo of a man covered in blood. Kendrick slightly moved away from Eliana's body, so heart-hearted as not to wake up.

Kendrick knew very well the owner of the face, the face of someone who used to hate him so much, there was a sense of satisfaction in his heart. But why would someone send him that photo? After all Bogota already knows that Kendrick really hates his stepfather. The full face of the blue rinses, even the bruises all over the man's body were very visible even blackish, blood flowing from the temples and corners of his lips.

Who sent Carlos Eman's picture to Kendrick? And what's the purpose?

Kendrick walked slowly, went out of the room with a heart. He headed straight to the CCTV monitoring room, where Marco was. Then contact Matheo to gather at D'Oreon.

"Boss."

"See this!"

Matheo receives Kendrick's phone and sees a terrible photo.

"Isn't this Carlos Eman?"

"Rubber."

"Then who did it boss?"

"He hasn't said what his purpose is. And the sender's without a name."

"Don't all Bogota know that the boss and Carlos never get along?"

"It doesn't seem to be from the Bogota area."

The sound of the door opening, Matheo came wearing makeshift clothes. Marco saw it was upset.

"Can't you tell me to come in the morning?"

Matheo asked as she slammed her body onto the red sofa.

Kendrick thrust out his cell phone and Matheo quickly understood Kendrick's purpose.

"Who did this? It's so barbaric."

Not yet Matheo returned Kendrick's phone, another photo received.

"Your parents, Luci! The conditions are just as pathetic." Matheo said, Kendrick took back his phone. Luci's condition is not much different from Carlos Eman's.

"Definitely the mafia culprit, you mafia don't have a heart!" Matheo said unconsciously. His words offended Kendric, he only realized shortly after Marco kicked his leg.

"Ouch! What the hell."

"Hows it? Good work of my art?" Speak to someone from across the phone.

"Good enough, it's just that I'm not interested at all."

"really?" The man asked half-mockingly.

"Yes, he's not who I am. What should be sad is you, because after all he's your father, even if it turns out you're just a pick-me-up boy."

"Do you really not care? What if I skin them?"

"Just do it, it has nothing to do with me."

"There is, and I will make it exist."

"It turns out the boss of the southern region is just a dwarf, only daring to make threats."

"What if I told you that Eliana is Carlos Eman's only daughter."

"I know even Carlos told me." Kendrick was arrogant.

"I don't want to know, give Eliana back to me!" Jade Eman shouted from across the phone.

"Dream, threat or bluff?" Answer Kendrick.

"You think all your men are loyal to you? The dream! They even asked to join the south several times."

"I don't care, this is how you intend to kill Carlos and Luci, just do it. Dare you come to my territory? Incidentally, I need an expansion of power."

"Fuck! Dirty mafia!"

"Some bastards don't have to scream. Let's start now if it's not you I'll die. Understand!"

Kendrick hung up. One hand clenched and struck the wooden table in front of him.

'Shelf'

"Choose the man you trust the most, make sure he's loyal to me." Kendrick told Marco.

"For what, focus on saving Eliana. And why do you test your men and seek the faithful?" Sela Matheo, she's convinced that Eliana is Elizabeth, because the DNA test results have come out.

"What doyou care? Have you not doubted Eliana all this time? Even a few times you reminded me not to be in love with her?"

"It's not so." Answer Matheo stammered.

"Marco, you find out which of your men is Jade's eye. Shoot directly in the head, don't be merciful." Kendrick's holding back the rage, if Jade had kidnapped Eliana, she could have gone crazy.

"Good boss."

"What am I here for? Just hear your prank?"

"I'll move Eliana to the western castle, help me take her now. It could be Jade and his men sneaking into this club."

"Why should I go to the castle, isn't it safer in my apartment?"

"No! In the western castle security is more assured, even my bodyguards are prepared twenty-four hours full." Kendrick was arrogant.

"Yes there is safer. But what about the sister-in-law, the female demon! Even until now I couldn't sleep well considering Noela was on one roof with your wife."

Kendrick seemed to think hard, but he also felt doubt about Matheo's change in attitude towards Eliana.

"Alright, but if one strand of her hair comes off, your head will be a bet."

"Yes already! Whatever! It's safer in my apartment. We'd better do it tonight."

Decisions that are considered appropriate. Is security really right? Or is it Matheo's imagination? No one can guarantee.