
Liza looked at a young lady in front of her. He poured money in dollars that was immediately received by the young woman. They are now in a restaurant, in a VIP room that has its privacy.
"Remember, right now you're my informant and spy. Tell me anything that happens in Alice's house, even if it's something insignificant." Liza reminded.
The woman in front of him nodded, obedient to what Liza said.
Liza's face emphasized the current dangerous aura. The woman stared at the watch at a glance and stood up in a hurry. It was time for the next meeting to take place. Liza had to catch up with the time to arrive at another promised place.
"I have another appointment at this time. Remember yes, report everything to me." Liza repeated her request and left just like that. The death of a woman who is now sitting stuck thinking back about the steps she has taken.
Could he have taken this wrong step? Betraying Alice in such a way?
But the rice has become porridge. He can't back off anymore. The only thing he could do was follow all of Liza's instructions. I don't know how it will end. He signed a dirty deal. What else are regrets for?
The young lady glanced at the thick envelope Liza left behind and saw the number. A greedy smile fell on his lips. The woman looks satisfied. This is the money he was looking for.
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Alice sat in the living room and looked confused to accept Daniel's arrival. Didn't they just meet together this afternoon? What happened to Daniel this time? The clock has shown ten o'clock at night. It's funny to imagine Daniel deliberately coming from home just to stop by Alice's house.
"Is there anything important?" Alice asked worriedly.
Klayver is in a precarious state. No matter what people around Alice do, Alice always links Klayver's news development. He became too sensitive and timid. An emotion that is not good for the fetus.
"No. I just want to visit you. How are you, Alice?"
Hearing this, Alice almost choked on her own saliva. Visiting him and asking him about it? Just be right.
No man in his right mind would come all the way just to ask the news of a pregnant married woman, while there was still a device called a telephone.
Daniel's going crazy. That was the first conclusion Alice came to. Seeing Daniel's messy appearance, Alice worries that Daniel really has a rare syndrome.
"Daniel, when was the last time you slept?" alice asked, looking at the large eye bags under Daniel's eyelids.
"A few days ago. Actually, I sleep every day. But just for a minute."
Last Daniel could enjoy sleeping long enough when he was dreaming of Jasmine. After that, he slept only briefly and briefly.
"You need to consult a psychologist. Who knows your sleep disorder is a disorder that you need to deal with early on." Alice tried to make a suggestion. He observed Daniel's overall appearance and let out a sigh of sympathy.
"I've used some kind of sleeping pill, but it's actually having an effect on my head. You certainly can't imagine waking up with your head like being hit by a godam hundreds of times. After that incident, I got used to myself sleeping as I wished." Daniel grimaced little. He rubbed his back of the head, remembering how he used to use sleeping pills but it turned out that his body refused.
"If you come to a psychologist, maybe you'll find a solution that fits, Daniel. You really need a professional hand to help you."
Alice felt sorry for Daniel. How a man as strong as Daniel can fall just because of insomnia that he suffered in recent months.
Previously, Daniel did have congenital insomnia. But it wasn't this bad before. At least Daniel's still getting enough rest. Now Daniel's situation is really sad.
Daniel's eyes looked red, like the eyes of a demon. His body also looks tired. He can fall at any time if not addressed immediately.
Daniel looks glanced at every corner, looking for the whereabouts of someone. Alice was a little suspicious. Who is Daniel looking for?
"I didn't see Jasmine. He usually follows you wherever you go."
A small smile Alice tried to hide carefully. Alice looked down deeply, beginning to grasp Daniel's implied intent.
So he came here because of Jasmine? Good though. At least Alice knows Daniel's true intentions.
"He was in his study taking care of something. Daniel. I'm a little tired." Alice pretended to yawn, covering her mouth politely. "It looks like Jasmine is done with her business. I'll tell him to accompany you for a chat. I'm sorry, I'm really tired and need to rest for the sake of my baby."
Without waiting for an answer from Daniel, Alice walked inside, looking for Jasmine in the woman's study.
Alice opened the door and saw Jasmine still struggling with her laptop and cell phone connection. He did not even look at all at Alice's sudden arrival.
Is that busy working as a pimp? Alice shook her head in wonder.
"Hey. You still busy?" Alice sat down beside Jasmine, looking at the now serious face of the woman.
"Hi, Alice. Yep. I'm still busy." Jasmine gave a small smile, sinking back into her laptop. He was seen opening an incoming email.
"I didn't expect to be a pimp to be that busy." Alice said naively. He observed the many incoming messages in Jasmine's emails waiting to be checked one by one.
"Hey, my profession isn't just that. I also have a lot of clubs and other entertainment venues. You don't think I checked every financial effort of mine?" Jasmine patted Alice's thigh unacceptably in a fairly loud voice.
Alice pouted, looking at the blushing marks Jasmine had produced for her white skin. The woman always acts bar-bar.
"alright. Jasmine, can you stop your activities for a moment and help me?" Alice turned back the laptop that Jasmine was using and looked at the woman with a serious look
"Why?" Jasmine put her phone on the table.
"Daniel still stopped by my house and I was tired. Can you accompany him? I need to go to bed early. You've heard that pregnant women need to maintain quality sleep, right?" Alice stood out spread out her arms and moved her tired joints.
"When did he stop by here?" Jasmine looked at Alice confused.
"Just now."
Jasmine's eyes were fully rounded. Which crazy person would meet at curfews like this? Alice's House is a normal woman's house, not a top-tier brothel that opens at curfews.
"I can't. Just throw him out with a gun like yesterday when I taught you. You remember, don't you? Shoot right at the midpoint of his forehead, remove the gun lock, and press the trigger if he still does not want to leave. I guarantee he'll leave. If not, it's his life." Jasmine provides input in a relaxed style. He took out a crystal glass in the corner of the table and affirmed its contents in a single throat.
Jasmine lamented her fate. He stared at his laptop and mobile phone in turn. Tonight, she has to put her job back on hold.
Gontai, Jasmine walked uninspiredly towards the front room. Jasmine briefly passed William who was heading towards the back room and they both nodded politely.
Alice's house is deserted. Some rooms have turned off the lights. The waiter was also in his room to rest. Jasmine seemed to walk down the haunted house with a creepy atmosphere. The shadow itself becomes more and more towering every time it passes through a room that has been partially turned off the lights.
In the front room, Jasmine saw Daniel sitting with a slip of a cigarette. Smoke billowed slowly over the ceiling of the room. Forming a faint whitish shadow.
Jasmine had a small understanding, attracting the attention of the haughty man, Daniel.
"I think your brain is still healthy, apparently you're pretty crazy too. No normal person visits at ten o'clock at night to anyone else."
Daniel looked at Jasmine flatly and chose not to respond to the woman's cornered comments.
Jasmine pointed at the cigarette on Daniel's finger-cross and extended her hand slowly, asking wordlessly.
"Women don't deserve to smoke. Didn't you learn manners?".
Jasmine plopped down on the chair facing Daniel. He chuckled small, unperturbed by Daniel's sharp words.
There are indeed types of men in this world who like to judge and revile women like him. It is as if morality is a patent law that can be used to punish someone.
Jasmine had already memorized this kind of man and had no interest in being approached by a people like Daniel. Being in a relationship with them is like destroying our own self-esteem.
"You don't learn enough manners so the way you pick your time off makes no sense." Jasmine lifted one of her legs and placed it on the other.
Unlike Alice who only wears cotton pajamas, Jasmine is quite confident wearing a tanktop with subordinate jeans pants are quite mini. This is how Jasmine slept. If she is forced to use pajamas, she will prefer transparent lingerie.
"Did you always flirt with adam in your clothes like that?" Daniel asked cynically. Both of his eyes stared clearly at the way Jasmine was sitting.
"Why? You tempted? A saint like you can't be tempted by a dirty woman like me." Jasmine's tone began to sound ominous. He puffed his body forward, deliberately challenging Daniel blatantly.
Daniel took a drink from the table in front of him. He took a slow sip and returned the camgkir to his saucer.
From the beginning he came here, Jasmine was Daniel's real reason. The nights he went through were chaotic ever since Jasmine's shadow appeared in his brain and wouldn't leave. All because of the kiss Jasmine who started it all.
Daniel tried to ignore. He wants to have a bad mistake. But his mind went crazy guessing a lot of things he didn't deserve to think.
So, after going through all the inner opposition he had, Daniel came to the conclusion that he needed to lower his desire a bit by going to Jasmine.
The woman's charm was too strong. Daniel is only a momentary victim of Jasmine's actions. After he sipped the curiosity that gnawed at him, Daniel might finally be able to calm down a little and not be haunted by his thoughts about the woman again.
"Jasmine?" call Daniel seriously.
Jasmine raised her head, staring at the seriousness that Daniel had. That brown netra hides a lot of things nowadays. His way of making fun of Jasmine was slightly reduced.
"How much would you charge if I kissed you?" daniel asked no signs of joking at all.
"Kiss?" Jasmine showed confusion.
"Yes. Kissed. Just kissing. There's nothing else." Daniel reiterated his request.
Alright. Maybe Daniel's crazy. Maybe Daniel's not sane. But he has established himself to do this. Just kissing. It would definitely not have a harmful effect on Daniel's mind.
Jasmine origin uttered nominally. His tongue was a little muddled as he understood which way this conversation was going.
After holding his breath for quite a while, Daniel finally breathed a sigh of relief. He took out his wallet, pulled out a sum of money as Jasmine mentioned and placed it on the table.
"Come, Jasmine. I've paid you for a kiss."
Jasmine stood obediently. He's like a buffalo that shakes his nose. Luckily, the house is empty. No occupants passed by. Everyone began to fall asleep in their own sleep.
Jasmine walked slowly towards Daniel. His chest was always not bad. Like there's a war drum.
Jasmine licked her own lips and moisturized herself. It's just a kiss. Oh God. But why does it feel like Jasmine's first night? His reaction began to be abnormal.
Daniel reached out, grabbed the woman's fingers and pulled them slowly over her lap.
Jasmine's hands were slightly sweaty. He held onto Daniel's field chest and looked at this man's neck that looked strong. Oh God. How could his reaction be this strong?
Daniel gently rubbed Jasmine's lips, looked at her intensely, and down her soft texture.
Slowly, Daniel guided the woman's nape to get closer to him. The kiss started happening. It starts off gently, urgently, and explores each other.
Until their breath changes rapidly and the air temperature around feels warm. Daniel no longer counts the time. Maybe a minute. Maybe two. Maybe ten. I don't know. Time became more and more faint as their kisses united with the lithe.
Unknowingly, Daniel started touching Jasmine's waist and got inside her tank top. Jasmine's voice that responded with a hint of shock made Daniel realize his actions. She stopped her kiss and kept them both away.
Jasmine felt devastated at that very instant. He felt rejected and worthless. He closed his eyes for a moment, moved away from Klayver and left by snatching the money on the table hatefully.
Klayver looked at Jasmine's departure with a lot of emotion. Both of his hands were tightly clenched. He looked around and only realized in this room there was a CVTV.
Goody. Both William, Alice, and Klayver, can now see everything.
Daniel cursed himself for being this stupid.
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