THE PASSION OF THE CEO

THE PASSION OF THE CEO
CHAPTER 219.SPIES



While in Singapore precisely on a road that began to be quiet because the clock has shown eleven o'clock at night. Sounding loud ‘BRAKKK’


A man just hit a car, the man immediately drove his car back to his apartment unit. He was in a hurry and did not care about the car he had just hit.


Arriving at the parking lot, he immediately got into the elevator that went to his apartment unit to pick up important documents that he had to take away tomorrow morning. He just received an order to leave Singapore tomorrow morning. The guy named Wilson was just about to get into his unit but all of a sudden all the lights were on at once.


Wilson was astonished to see several men dressed in black standing in his living room with a woman he knew so well.


“Goodnight Wilson!” greet the female figure.


The man choked as the woman walked up to him with a terrifying grin. Especially when he found a weapon on his side.


“Ma—mau what are you?” wilson asked, he was cornered. She did not expect that she would show up at her apartment.


The woman is getting closer, “Why are you afraid? Haven't you been so brave and confident?” said the woman in a mocking tone. "Have you lost all your courage, Wil?"


“Go! I have nothing to do with you.” drive Wilson out.


“Ha ha ha ha ha..did you say just now? No business with me? Have you lost your memory? The person you're fighting is my little brother. And he is the boss you work for. ” reply that woman.


Wilson was further cornered because his distance to the woman was thinning. His heart is beating faster. This woman standing in front of him was the person he least wanted to meet, let alone right now.


All honest Wilson's body was sweating coldly, this woman in front of him was a cruel and sadistic man. “A—I don't know what you mean. Maybe you're wrong.” Wilson replied.


“Oh yes? You've known me a long time, Wilson. We've been friends since we were twelve. Or maybe you lost your memory? Do I have to clear your brain first for you to remember me?” an evil grin appeared on the face of the woman who actually had a pretty face but was cold and cruel looking.


“No!” sahut Wilson's. He knows what the woman means.


“It turns out you're scared of me, Wil!" His ejek. "It's been a long time, Wilson since we last met."


“Let me go. I'm just a regular worker at your sister's office and I didn't hurt your little brother!” wilson replied loudly.


“You did not harm my sister but indirectly you harmed her company. SG Company The group you work for is owned by my sister Sandi.”, the woman said.


“I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about!” elak Wilson's.


“Who told you to steal important company data, ha?” the woman's voice shook with anger.


Wilson's heart was racing, all this time he was working as a spy for Verrel in SG Group and he always worked very carefully. How could he be found out? He has not even been in direct contact with Verrel since he was sent to Singapore.


“What important data? You don't joke, I'm just a regular worker, how can I steal important data of a closely guarded company and all this time I only work in my room never go anywhere.”


The black-clothed man beat Wilson mercilessly to death and helpless.


After all he was only alone unable to fight against some burly man who was no match for him. But just as the men in black were about to finish off Wilson, suddenly the door opened and another man in black came in with a frightened face.


“Ware Miss! A bunch of cops are heading this way.”


“Quick go! Just leave that jerk.” orders the woman named Stella.


...***...


Meanwhile, at Verrel's residence. The man had already returned and after clearing himself, he entered his study. There's a lot of things he has to do tonight.


Ting!


Notification of incoming messages from overseas numbers.


We're moving tonight, sir! Looks like Wilson was caught earlier when we moved we saw three cars following Wilson all the way to his apartment. We've contacted the police and now the police team is in Wilson's apartment. Target is under surveillance.


The message Verrel received made the smile even wider on his face. His bodyguards have now detected the people involved. The sooner he can solve this problem then he can live a quiet life with his wife and two children.


Deandra's pregnancy, which was about to enter the seventh month, made Verrel often worried. His responsibilities are getting heavier because he will have a wife and five children to take care of.


All he wanted right now was to eliminate the enemies and people who were bothering him and his family. The safety of his family is primary. He works hard to keep the company and develop it for the future of his children and one thing he will not let if someone tries to destroy the results of his hard work and destabilize his family.


Imagining Deandra and her two children's faces made Verrel smile. She never imagined she would marry and have children. Now his life has changed a lot, he has a wife he loves a lot and his two cute twins who always welcome him when he comes home.


Czech….


“Honey...” call Deandra with a spoiled voice that makes Verrel stretch both hands. Since then Deandra sought the whereabouts of her husband, have been some days they rarely spend time together because of the busy Verrel. Deandra immediately grabbed her husband's embrace and sat on his lap. Both of his hands curled around Verrel's neck and kissed his lips. Cup…..


“What's the matter, baby? Why haven't you slept?” whispered Verrel raucous. The core of her body stiffened without her being able to control because it was occupied by Deandra, even though the woman was heavily pregnant with a bulging belly but she always danced Verrel's attention. Deandra wears an evening dress and a thin robe. The fresh scent of his body spread throughout the room from the moment he entered.


“It's late and you're still working. Why not go back to my room with me? Is work more interesting than your wife?” deandra protest. She misses her husband's caresses that she always gets every night before going to bed. The touch and smell of her husband's body had become Deandra's opium and she had trouble sleeping without Verrel beside her.


Verrel smiled amusedly, his wife sulking because she did not go into the room. “You want to take me to rest?” verrel asked with a naughty grin on his lips.


“I...it....” Deandra was stuck when Verrel's hand went into her sensitive area. Gives a touch that makes it float.