The Lust of a Billionaire CEO

The Lust of a Billionaire CEO
Chapter 01



Deerrt


It's always the ringing of a cell phone that wakes me up in the morning. The sign is, there is a new mission for me. I slowly moved out of my comfortable position. Roughly rubbing my face, then immediately raising the incoming call.


"Hallo Nas, I understand. I'm ready first." I answered without hearing my best friend first. Get out of bed and go into the bathroom to clean up.


"Perfeck," said I—kala satisfied to see my appearance from the reflection of my antique glass. How not perfect, I have all the things that every woman in the world dreams of.


Red sleeveless mini dress, perfectly attached to my beautiful body. My legs were exposed with black leather high heels. Both of my 36D shots poked slightly behind the tight dress I now wear. Complemented with L-sized toned bok*ng, forming the perfect S line for my body.


My face is a blend of Europe and Asia. very beautiful, but also impressed cute when dimples on my cheeks look when smiling. But still the sexy and brave elements can not escape from me.


No need to use thick makeup to beautify my oval face. Enough of Cushion's carefree claps had made my face glow unmatched. The dark red lipstick on my lips made me feel sexy. Long wave hair, I deliberately flicked back to spread my neck.


Cecelia Humeera's. That's my full name. This year, I turned 26. Mature age with a mature body shape.


Cecile. That's the behavior of the people closest to me. Of course my name has its own meaning. SESIL means **** GIRL. It suits me perfectly, doesn't it? That's for sure.


Nana, Niah, Lina, Luna, Lona, Maya, Mayra, Yuna, Loli, and many other pseudonyms. Oh yeah, I almost forgot to tell you about my job. I work as a 'prostitute'. Yeah, that's my job. Make no mistake, my job is pretty hard. And my pay is not playing either. I've been very famous among the Madam-Nyonya socialites from a rich family. Where they're gonna pay me high to complete a mission, that is, EXPEL THE PERPETRATOR.


Getting rid of a castor is not as easy as imagined. Here, I had to rack my brains and disguise myself as a laxative to trick my client's Husbands, until I managed to gather evidence that would make my client win at the trial. If only they wanted a divorce with a win.


With my peerless beauty, flirting with a basket-eye husband is like turning the palm of the hand. And with the intelligence of my brain, anything I can get. My job is like a Detective can be even more than that. There have been many successful cases I have faced. The last is a case of an affair between a pilot and his flight attendant. Never mind the pilot, I also managed to win the case of a young Police Chief who also had an affair. Of all the cases I've handled, it always ends in divorce. And I've always been the winner, there's not a single case I can't win. That's why my name is soaring. But I remain mysterious, because my privacy is always awake . The only one my assistant is Nasa. Nasa is an assistant of mine who looks so cute. But don't be fooled by his appearance. Because actually, she's a former Mafia girl.


Each Client, must pass Nasa first. Once the pay is matched, there is no case as heavy as anything I can refuse. The harder it is, the more challenged I will be.


In a famous restaurant


Inside a special room measuring 4x4.


"My name is Zea Liandra. Wife of Jackson Baldev President Director of PT. Greater Ocean. Miss Sesil can call me by my name or by the name of my husband." Greeting Mrs Baldev, start the conversation.


"Jackson Baldev President Director of PT. Great ocean. On television the couple looks very harmonious. But it turns out—" My inner self says.


"Two sentences about Jackson My husband. First, he was less interested in women. The second, in addition to working hard, teasing him also needs luck. Not all women are in his eyes. One Billion. I will give Miss Sesil a one billion rupiah fee, if Miss Sesil successfully completes this mission." Obviously Mrs Baldev with such a serious look on her face. I was no longer surprised to hear that payment, because Nasa had already told me first. And I immediately agreed because this number was the biggest number during my time in this field.


Mrs Baldev gave me two photos.The first photo was when Jackson was focusing on serious work. Look very handsome with a firm face contour, thick eyebrows, with blue eyeballs, sexy lips, a pointy nose, black hair neatly arranged. Looks very charming when seriously working.The second photo is a photo when Jackson is exercising. Legs level with muscles that look so hard, athletic body looks very sexy when the sweat is pouring.


I can tell you, that this man is more handsome than any man I've ever approached before.


"You want to be preserved or divorced?" My question's short.


"Divorce." Reply firmly. "At least I want half of his wealth." Connect again.


I frowned, half that wealth is at least worth tens of trillions, there is absolutely no case where the legitimate Wife gets the division of tens of trillions of property in the Country.


Mrs Baldev saw the doubt on my face. He immediately put some money on the table.


"Miss Sesil, this is a 20 million down payment, I've heard of your greatness, so please use a little more of your time to make it—make a big mistake, the more fatal the mistake, then the more likely I win the bigger." Mrs Baldev said.


If the discussion fails, then Mrs Baldev will immediately take me abroad to hide for a while.


In the end I agreed to accept this mission, I promised to deliver the item that Mrs Baldev wanted within 3 months.


Mrs Baldev gave me a clean new identity, that of a famous University student who has never dated, the setting was as clean as a piece of paper, the man who was in a high position was very alert, he said, they will also think about the level of risk if cheating. So they most like to stain girls who are clean and will not be a stumbling block for them.


"Nasa, you can go. Here let me take care of it." My word.


"Well," Nasa replied briefly and then got out of the car immediately.


After Nasa's departure, I pulled out the phone Mrs Baldev gave me. Then type Jackson's name in that contact. As soon as I found it, I immediately pressed the phone picture button.


"Hallo, Mr. Baldev. My name is Kiya. I am the Assistant requested for—"


"You know the way of the rose? If you know, then come here."


Tutt!


The call was interrupted when he finished his short speech.


"Strict, brutal, and cold. It is not the prey that can be easily overcome." I said while twirling my phone.


Closing the windshield, then taking off my dress casually without fear of anyone seeing. Clothes that are also mini and tight I wear. Just different colors with my previous dress. If it was red, then the color is pink. Don't forget I put lipstick on my lips, then wipe it again—leave a little red mark.


Facing an ingenious man, in addition to not be too careless so that it looks dirty and unattractive, also should not be too deliberate, it will look too obvious, the benchmark is very important.


Under the afternoon sky, I parked the car in front of the minimarket under the PT building. Ocean Raya and lowering the car glass window to look across, the first time I saw the man in the photo, his figure was standing in the orange light with a cold look, he was completely unaffected by the surrounding crowd, his fingers casually playing a match of gold so as to unceasingly emit silver light.


Jackson is more charming than most men, he has his own good looks, not to be said to be stunning, but quite attractive, among the men I have approached. Jackson is the man who has the most manly look, with a grim look hidden between his eyebrows, he is a classic example of a man who has a great desire, no one can guess his heart,  including wife.


I suddenly realized that this man was difficult to handle, this kind of man was very good at self-control, none other than the hardest bone to chew.


I sighed, then walked quickly in front of Jackson.


"I'm sorry, Mr. Baldev, I'm late."


"Not really, I just arrived."


I started to reflect. Coming after the boss is indeed an unforgivable mistake.


Jackson asked me


"Where did my wife find you?" He asked with a sense of pressure that looked like he wanted to pierce people.


This question made me re-assess Jackson, very dangerous, difficult to guess, seemed to be quite wary of the person arranged by Zea Liandra, my success rate at the mission this time was not up to 50%.