The Marriage Contract With My Secretary
Black Figure
In the dimly lit room, there was a black figure who was standing still while staring at a woman who was sleeping in her sleep. Highlight the eyes of the figure so deep, as if implying that the woman is something very delicious.
Why is he sleeping in this style?
Gerald puzzled himself to see Jessy's way of sleeping which was similar to a cocoon caterpillar. And she remained motionless from where she stood as Jessy bellowed while muttering indistinctly.
"Bas an asshole, Gerald. I curse you to your second life. You fucking fuckin' you!"
"Oh."
Had Jessy not slept, her life would have flown out when Gerald said oh. Short, but full of aggravation.
"So you're dreaming of me, aren't you? This is how much you like me. Ckk."
At first, the author thought Gerald was upset by hearing Jessy's delusions of cursing and calling him a jerk. But that guess turned out to be wrong. Gerald said oh not out of anger, but was thinking that Jessy liked her so much that she took her name to dreamland. It really is a plot twist that makes the author's emotions go up and down.
"Boss!"
Gerald took a breath. He turned around and walked over to Rooney.
"What's wrong?"
"Hinara spread his men around Jessy's secretarial residence. And one of them we managed to catch before the rat cage we burned" Rooney reported.
"Hm."
Rooney is still waiting for orders what will be said by his boss. At first glance he could look at the bed, a little surprised to see a white figure lying on his side with his body wrapped in a blanket.
"What's wrong? Are you interested in making it like a real cocoon?" gerald asked as he realized where Rooney's view was headed.
"No, boss!"'rooney fast.
"Go. Don't disturb the dream."
After kicking Rooney out, Gerald instead of leaving went back into the room. He was still wondering if Jessy would come back to say her name or not. Once they got to this house, Jessy immediately asked which room she would stay in. And of course as a homeowner, Gerald pointed to the main room as the room they would later live in together. But Jessy suddenly behaved strangely. Whether this woman was nervous or how, Gerald was not allowed to enter. Jessy locked the bedroom door and then put out all the lights. And if you're wondering how Gerald got into this room, the answer is because he has the real key. Yes, the key held by Jessy is just a duplicate key. So Gerald can come in here any time with the key he has.
"You look like a giant baby with a hard-boiled egg. Ugly!"
After confirming that Jessy was no longer speaking her name, Gerald stepped out of the room. He glanced at Rooney who was still waiting near the door.
"Where is he?" gerald asked, locking Jessy's door.
"There's a downstairs, boss," Rooney replied.
"Still breathing really well, boss. Me and the others purposely didn't touch it."
"That was supposed to be you just killed him. This house belongs to Jessy, I'm afraid she'll die if she finds out that it's the location of the execution."
"I'm sorry, boss. Next time I will instantly finish off the enemy on the spot."
In a house so magnificent with a typical European style, it looks like Gerald who is so cold is walking down the stairs to the basement. If you are curious how this new house could have a secret room, the answer is because Gerald is the successor of the Grisi Organization. In all the places that Gerald likes, it will certainly have its own room where he will be free to do his activities.
Perhaps some of you do not know that behind the figure of a Gerald that is so cold as a block of ice from the North Pole, there is one great power that protects it. Christ Harrison, Lora Harrison or better known as Mrs Nuwa Ou, Grizelle Shaenette Ma, Arion Thampson. These names are a row from the founder to the successor of one organization that until now is still feared by many people. Grisi Organization, an organized organization in which only selected people are able to join to become members. And the name of a Gerald Adrian Thampson is the successor to the current one. Under his control, Gerald managed to make the Grisi Organization even more terrifying. And this success can not be separated from the intervention of Granny Liona, the woman who became a milestone in the Ma family.
Since childhood, Gerald was very fond of things that smelled sadistic and complicated. He has been in and out of Grisi Laboratory with his father which makes Gerald forget that he lives with other normal humans. This was the beginning of why Gerald could never understand the feelings of others. Because all he knew, apart from God and Grandma Liona, only Grandma Cleo and Mother Barbara could bring Gerald to his knees. And coincidentally, Gerald has a sister named Rose who also has an organized group called Ma Queen. This will certainly make the status of Grisi Organization skyrocket if later their strength is combined.
"Only a weak squirrel. Why bother bringing him here? Less work!" gerald looked at the man sitting on his knees on the floor.
"What do you want me to do to him, boss?" ask Rooney.
"Send to the Laboratory. Who knows, the mutants who were there needed a live rabbit for trial materials" Gerald replied.
Hearing the name of the Laboratory as well as the guinea pig, the man who was currently still obediently kneeling immediately looked up. His face was deathly pale, he knew very well that the person before him was part of an organization that was very much feared even by dark groups.
"B-boss Gerald, t-please forgive me. S-I just work to make a living for my little family. Please forgive me, boss. I admit I was wrong!"
"You deaf?"
"Yes?"
"Send him to the lab now. I don't like dealing with a weakling like him!" said Gerald lazily responding to the whining of the man who was assigned to hurt Jessy.
"B-boss Gerald, please forgive me. Don't send me to that lab, boss Gerald. I beg!" said the frightened man.
"Don't be noisy. There's someone sleeping. Quiet down!"
After saying that Gerald went straight from there. Her curiosity re-emerged, very curious to know whether Jessy still dreamed of it or not. While walking towards the room, Gerald played the key in his hand. His gaze was deep, but I don't know what he was thinking. One is clear. There was something stirring inside him.
Is it possible that Jessy is performing a ritual in her room? Why do I feel so strange? And why does the cocoon style that Jessy wears make my body feel sultry? Did he put hot lava in it?
Gerald was a genius, but he really was a big zero in addressing his own feelings. Some say that if someone only cares about one thing, once his attention is diverted, then the person will be driven mad by his own hallucinations. And this seems to be what is happening in Gerald. Let's both pray that Gerald's boss can immediately realize his own feelings so that secretary Jessy's life is not too depressed. Aminn 🙏😍😝😍
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