
Separately, William was still looking at the small object in his hand. Sometimes he turns it on and sometimes he turns it off. He smiled to find this little thing in his house. I don't know who used this tracker and I don't know what the purpose was.
Maximo is the culprit?
“You've found someone suspicious?” william asked someone who was checking his CCTV footage.
“There is a master,” said the man. He showed William a piece of CCTV footage that looked curious.
“This woman is the master,” the man pointed at Samantha who was walking towards William's study.
“This woman disappeared for a while like someone pulled, but five minutes after that, this girl appeared again and like scratching her ear then throw this thing.” The man continued the video playback and William smiled slightly.
“Interesting, she's Maximo's woman. But why would he throw this thing here? Is it because the mission is finished or,” William hangs his sentence and closes his eyes trying to think.
“Search for CCTV that leads to the person pulling this woman's hand.” William gave the next order.
“Good sir,” the man immediately did a search. The movements of someone he was looking for were indeed shrewd and could avoid some surveillance cameras. But William's confidant ability was not low, he could find something even hidden.
“Please, sir,” said the man while showing the face of the perpetrator who pulled Samantha's hand.
William then smiled, “Hello Wilson.” The man greeted Wilson on the screen. The man laughed, laughing so hard that he could read the workings of his former rival a few years ago.
“Agent is stupid, he's still acting recklessly. What do you want this time from Maximo, hem?” William can see that what Wilson is after is not himself but Maximo, a friend and opponent of his business.
“Alright, because you've been playing my diarrhea, we make this game more exciting.” William took his cell phone and immediately contacted someone.
“You joined my game?” ask William to someone across the street.
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This morning, Maximo was still cleaning his body under the shower. Water that is quite cold this morning, can greatly relieve the feeling that since last night he held. Soap foam still enveloped his body and he cleaned little by little from head to toe. His breath he made regular, occasionally he blew water circles when he exhaled and then held his breath again when he needed to maintain the levels of okigen in his chest.
“It looks very fresh.” Suddenly someone came into the bathroom.
“Jeez, Samantha! What are you doing?” Maximo immediately pulled the towel that was on the peacock and covered the lower part of his body.
“Your ass is pretty beautiful!’ Samantha patted Maximo's ass and then just walked right through the closet. He sat down to urinate while looking at Maximo's athletic body. Samantha's hair was still messy, but her natural appearance and seductive smile made Maximo have to turn her face away from the girl. He can no longer fail to control himself.
“You know that I can cross the line!” Maximo opted out of his bathroom cubicle and immediately picked up a shirt. The bathroom is only a transparent glass room and covered by curtains that can be opened and closed at any time.
“Good. That means I won.” Samantha's answer always managed to corner Maximo.
Maximo immediately got dressed, combing his hair. Samar sees Samantha opening her curtain so she can see Samantha in her cage. The girl was standing under the shower, accidentally flushing her body which was still wearing a satin nightgown, making the girl look very s3ksi. See also the curves of his body that are drawn so clearly. Is he really testing Maximo's patience?
“What is that sign that everyone is looking for? Three two four two.” Samantha continued to speak. Finally he could see the number code on the part of Maximo's body that was always hidden.
“Dragon your mouth, do not say the code carelessly!” Maximo looks inflamed. He did not expect Samantha to notice his body up to that point.
“Come in, if you want to reply me.” Samantha accidentally took off her clothes and showed her body without a thread in front of Maximo.
“Which is more important, code it, or me?” The girl made an offer.
“You'd better kill me Max, because my mouth is so presumptuous and can say the code to anyone. In addition, you answered some of my questions.” The woman still continued her bath while continuing to negotiate. Soaping his body also gave shampoo in his hair while waiting for Maximo's reply.
“Say!” Maximo stared at himself in the mirror while sitting at the bedside and turned his back to Samantha. Even so, the shadow of samantha is still visible in the dewy glass room.
Samantha does not necessarily chimed, apparently Maximo chose to negotiate rather than having to kill himself. But I don't know if it turns out Samantha's question makes Maximo have to point his gun at the beautiful girl who has mastered her heart and mind.
He took a kimono shower hanging and he wore it. Not to forget he tightened the strap on his waist and slightly combed his hair until neat, where Maximo was.
“In this house I only saw your photos as an adult. Did you have any photos when you were a kid?” Samantha started the question. He walked gently to Maximo and sat on the man's lap crossing his legs. The kimono was slightly raised and showed a white and clean thigh skin.
Maximo looked at Samantha vigilantly, but he let Samantha sit on his lap, on her right thigh.
“Why are you asking that? What's important to you?” Maximo asked back.
“Aahhh, dear Maximo, I don't like to get answers with questions again.” Samantha put her hand around Maximo's neck and touched Maximo's nose with a cynical smile.
Maximo had to swallow his saliva rough, Samantha's still watery body really tested his patience. Look at the melt of the rest of the bath flowing from the head, past his neck level and then empties into his chest that contains. The devil in his body was like rising up to pounce on Samantha. But he does not want to lose with Samantha's trick who is trying to subdue his ego.
“I have two brothers, Michael and Mirella.” Maximo bowed for a moment.
“Oh yes, where are they now? Can you look at me while you're talking to me?” Samantha deliberately cupped Maximo's warm face with her cold hands and turned him towards her.
“Do not mess with me Samantha!” Maximo pulled Samantha's hand and clasped her tightly. He looked into Samantha's eyes as if trying to shake off the mixed feelings in her face. Angry, upset, hate, sad and love. The feeling of love is too strong and overwhelms his heart.
“Your grip does hurt Maximo, but it's already given me no pain. Half my soul is dead, it means nothing if you hurt me.” Samantha spoke slowly but with great emphasis.
Maximo released his hand. What Samantha said, she could prove from the look of her eyes that were in pain and full of anger. This woman is no longer afraid of death. The man dared to look at Samantha, he wanted to measure how deep he felt.
“They are both missing, as Cortez clashes with a Russian mafia.” Maximo's answer was straightforward but full of pain. Samantha was stunned to hear the confession.
“The three of us both have our hidden diarea mark, which when combined, will be the opening code of the safe that stores Cortez's treasure hidden in a country.” Until this sentence Maximo fell silent. He misses his two brothers who were separated because of the incident.
“I can see their faces?” Samantha's getting curious. There was something different about the girl, namely her tone that began to decrease because she felt Maximo's sadness.
Maximo does not chim. He lifted Samantha's body a moment ago and placed the woman in her place. Then the man went to pick something up in the drawer next to his bed. He brought a picture closer to Samantha and sat down next to the girl.
“I only have this photo. A worn-out photo of the day we were adopted by Cortez to be his adopted son. We were very happy that day, exactly one month before they both went missing.” Maximo shows Samantha the photo in his hand and makes the girl stunned. The picture is exactly the same as Wilson showed just photographed Maximo there are two boys and one girl. One boy photographed by Wilson does not exist and I don't know why.
“I told you my biggest secret Sam, I hope it can add to your trust in me.” Maximo bowed lethargicly then turned his head to Samantha who looked at him with a face full of shock.
A lot of things are arguing over Samantha's hollow head. About who Maximo was, who his brothers were and of course about who actually killed Gerald. He began to think that Wilson might just use it to get into Maximo's cage and search for the secret code. Gerald's death was just a lash for Samantha to help him.
Who really killed Gerald? He began to doubt if it was Maximo.
“I'm starting to trust you Max, it's just that I still have to pretend to be stubborn so you can help me figure out who Gerald's killer is. That way I'll really trust you, Samantha's inner”.
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