Transmigration: I'm the Antagonist?!

Se.2_ #89. Masked

The man smiled at Keyla who came. However, her inner self was so happy that she managed to get Keyla to talk to her. Around him there must be someone watching him. From the side of Red Blood, and also from the Floan group, a combination of that group.

Keyla stood beside the seat opposite the man, then sat down after being invited.

"I'm just straight to the point. So, what kind of help would you give, sir?"

The man chuckled amusedly. "You're the guy to the point."

Keyla looked seriously and sharply at him. Make the man cleared his throat nervously, "whatever it is that can make you better, beautiful lady."

Keyla grinned, "hm.. Anything yet? Interesting. How about a donation of funds? Don't you own such a big company?"

He got a report from Gio, that when Gio went to the intended company building, the building was so big and tall. Looks luxurious and elegant in the eyes. So she wanted to know what the man before her was messing with her talk.

The man returned the grin with a mischievous smile, "it's too easy, miss. But of all the things I want to help, there must be a condition. You know that, right?"

Keyla leaned back and crossed her chest, "already I guessed, sir. I want to know what conditions you're going to offer me."

"You have to agree first, dear~"

"Ewh.. It's disgusting!" Gio muttered from a distance staring at the two. In his ear was a listening device that he put on Keyla's shirt. He averted his eyes, his chest ached as Keyla took for granted the man's grip on the table.

Keyla glanced at her hand that was on the table that the disgusting man in front of her was holding. Patience, patience. He just needed something that would be useful for Red Blood. His jaw was hardened, but he was holding it.

"OKAY. But it's better not to be weird, sir."

"Of course not, dear~"

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"ARGH! WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT GUY!"

Keyla shouted in annoyance as she rubbed her hands with the wet wipes violently, and stepped towards the kitchen sink at her headquarters. Washing many times the strange man's grip.

Yes, after deciding to agree whatever the terms are, while not black on white. But like having bad luck, Keyla instead let herself be touched.

Gio looked at him from behind without speaking anything. Down like his respect to his chairman, not interfering in his affairs, just following his orders. That'sallthatis. Just that, it was enough for Gio to be beside Keyla.

"Yes! Kok Lo did not say, if the man is very flirtatious. Ewh!" Keyla broke her hair, while pacing back and forth irritated.

"sorry. I didn't know that the man had an attitude that wasn't like the owner of the company."

Hearing that Keyla looked at Gio after hearing Gio's awkward words. Like something weird. Why would.. Why is Gio speaking formally to her? He approached the silent young man and looked down at the ground.

"Yeah.. What is Lo lakin really? Lo's style of talking is weird."

Gio looked up, "ah.. Yes, it was sa.. Gu.. I'm being given a bell, I'm back."

Gio quickly evaded Keyla, and closed the door tightly leaving Keyla in the void of the room. Amidst Keyla's confusion and uneasiness, she recalls what her goal was, and stares at the monitor she's always watching.

"If it's really Lo, brother, why didn't anyone tell you Lo's situation? What exactly is going on?!"

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Vina looked at the building. He himself came here, Ciandra at home because it was Havarreo who ordered his son to stay for a while, of course he agreed. He didn't want Ciandra in danger, he already considered the girl his brother.

"Looks, the only way to get this building destroyed. So the police stop accusing me of being the culprit."

Stare around. And his eyes caught the light from the electric post that was near the door. Makes him get an idea. At least he must quickly clean up all the actions of those irresponsible people.

"Remove.all evidence. As you always do, Vin," he murmured. Turn around opening his phone, staring at the contact he was about to call. People from the Havarreo group. To create a series of wretched stories on this unused building.

Walking through the sidewalk will lead to his car parked a little far away and hidden. He made sure that no one was following him. But his mind was floating. That taste, the sense of a moment before Willy actually appeared in his life. Thirsty for blood, thirsty for roaring anger, he was tired, but he had to finish.

Dugs...

"Akhs.. What the fuck is this guy?!" Upset Vina looked at the person who hit her.

"Ooh.. Pardon us. I didn't intentionally."

"Eh. Can Indo too?" Vina asked slightly surprised, seeing the young man in front of her who could speak Indonesian. Though from the pattern of his face, typical Italian once the young man.

"The mother can too. Indo origin huh, mbak?"

Maam? Where's this guy from? Since when did he become mbak-mbak? His thinking.

"Eh yes. But how do you know I'm a mom? Uh, women mean."

The young man chuckled, "his baby, even with a mask, his voice was always that of a girl."

It was like he wanted to drown. He may have forgotten that he was wearing a mask.

"Oh yes, knowin, I'm Kasep Aldebaran tea. Call me Aran." The young man stretched out his hand, staring with a smile on his face. Making Vina speechless, she looked at the young man's face.

"His face is plain. Not suspicious. But I can't tell you my name, can I? Someone might find out from him. It's so innocent**r even he's the one who leaked."

"Gue Claire's. Just call me Claire." His lie. He must think critically in the time of the untrustworthy. Welcoming his hands.

"Okay, Claire. Urgs.. The mask is a bit sleek."

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Elina stared at her computer with a frown, something clue in the surveillance video footage near a building. He just got a file that uses Italian as his name, and also a short message.

With the translation confirmed to be correct, "you must have found out who he is. The answer to all your questions all along."

"Yes, of course, he's my answer. Vina was always the answer to my question, because she was Rissa, "her inner self. Wonder what the person who sent this meant.

More strangely, why in the video, Vina wears a mask, and living there always wears it like wanting to cover her identity? But is there an intruder around Vina? And why was this video sent only to her?

Elina has to find out what happened. And add to the burden of thought only.

"Vin. if we meet, I'm sure there's not one question in my mind missed so much without a definite answer from Lo."

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