
As planned this morning. Coming home from work, Peter went with Keenan to the nightclub. Peter and Keenan passed through the crowd without wanting to stop people who were busy dancing, nudging each other to enjoy the beat of music.
Both went into private space. There, a wide variety of drinks are available. Complete and neatly arranged. Peter received the highest amount of red wine with the highest alcohol content.
"Sit down, here we are not superiors or subordinates. But friends!" peter said, opening the bottle.
"But, sir!"
"According to him, or your salary for the next year is forfeited without a penny left!" threatening Peter. Inevitably, Keenan was sitting on one of the long sofas.
His eyes looked forward, observing the young master's activities. "What about our mafia? any news or latest information?" Peter opened the conversation by asking the state of the Gold Lion. It's been a while since Peter visited their headquarters.
"A client from a foreign country contacted me. They want to meet with you to discuss the issue of items they need. Not only that, Hans Wilson asked the big master to look for jewels for Miss Ara's wedding jewelry, later!" replied Keenan with a flat look.
"Hm, for Ara's problem let me handle it. Uncle wants you to look for him, I'm sure the old man won't let anyone else do his job!" exclaimed Peter and Keenan replied with a nod three times.
"Then, our client. Didn't they tell you the exact time or date?" ask Peter.
"Actually they're scheduling that meeting next Sunday!"
"I can't see them next week. You know, you know, everybody's focused on preparing for Ara's wedding. Make sure there are no transactions until the end of the month!" continued Peter. Keenan nodded in response.
"Then what about you?" peter asked as he walked closer, then placed an open bottle of red wine and two glasses of glass.
"I'm sorry?" Keenan does not understand, or pretend not to understand. "Your decision!" said reminded.
Peter poured out his drink and told Keenan to drink it little by little while talking.
"You already know, why ask again?" I don't know, Keenan was lazy to discuss the matter.
It can be said, Keenan is too sensitive when it comes to his daughter and woman. Especially after Alessandro's phone call. Keenan immediately told his men in London to guard Belle and Abigail secretly.
But after investigating, all Alessandro's words were not true except to order jewelry. Alessandro ordered his wife a diamond necklace with a special design.
From there, Keenan thought Alessandro really loved his wife. There was no way the man would turn around and leave his little family behind.
Damn, he managed to play me. Keenan was upset that he was fooled by Alessandro's talk.
Belle is now in New York, intending to see her. Yes, tomorrow will be the most pleasant day for Keenan. After a long time, Keenan could look into those evil eyes.
Belle has changed, it seems like she is. But no problem, maybe Keenan more like it. despite the rejection that will be said from his lips. However, Keenan is happy to meet Belle for the second time.
"I will neither take responsibility nor marry her." Keenan was honest with the answer. Peter folded his forehead, "why, doesn't that woman suit your taste?" ask Peter. Overlay.
"It's not so, sir! after thinking long, I guess they won't be safe living with me. Earlier this morning, Alessandro threatened me with their use. I don't want them to get hurt because of my enemies!" keenan. Face shrinks. Mournfully.
Peter tapped on the table with his index finger. Then looked at Keenan with a strange look. As if I couldn't believe it. "Well, then why didn't you tell me?" ask again. A little anxious considering Alessandro is the right hand and ahlli IT Thomas.
"It's my family's problem, you don't have to get involved. I can still handle it!" keenan said he had no expression. Silent moment.
Before finally Peter laughed loudly and patted Keenan's shoulder repeatedly. "family? you said you didn't want to be responsible. So plan-plin' you!" tease Peter.
Keenan screeched, "i will not marry Belle. But that doesn't mean I'll let them get hurt. In other words, I will protect them!" the sewot doesn't accept.
"Ck, then just marry her."
"I can't do it, they're valuable to me!" keenan said.
"Listen to my explanation first, don't refute me!" ketus Peter's. Keenan was silent.
"If you get married, you can keep an eye on them up close. Without having to ask your men to find out. Because they're within your reach. If you're afraid your enemies know, marry them secretly!" the thrill is long. Starting to get annoyed with Keenan who is too complicated.
"Then face it together. Just like me and Rachel, our relationship was bad at first but look now. Everything went smoothly, Rachel decided to accept me with all my flaws. It doesn't matter if I'm a Mafia leader. That's because he believes, I can protect him!"
"I'm sure that woman will be just like Rachel. Live a life full of twists and turns for three more years. It was enough to build up his courage. Trust me, everything's gonna be okay Kee!" advice Peter. Although it sounds like compulsion.
If it wasn't for Rachel sulking and not talking to him. Peter won't persuade Keenan to accept Belle. Not even interfering in their affairs.
"I'll think about it again, later!" said Keenan. Don't wanna get dizzy. Enough of Alessandro's problems today. Keenan did not want to think about any other problems.
"When did you meet?"
"Tomorrow!"
"So fast?" surprised Peter. "Yes, I'll see him tomorrow. Faster is better!" Keenan is indifferent.
Of course, it irritated Peter, but the man held back his anger in order to persuade the stone-hearted man.
If Rachel hadn't held back my daily rations, I might have already eliminated this stiff guy!
"Then strengthen your heart, when you see Abigail, you must be devastated. He's also very similar to you."
"Want to bet?" Keenan spoke while raising his eyebrows.
"What you want to bet on, I've got everything. But I'm pretty interested!"
"I'll do all your work for one week, how?" Peter smiles smirk, it's an opportunity.it means Peter can take a day off and have fun with Rachel if he wins this gamble.
"Agreed!"
"Then, if I win. What will you give?"
"Luxury apartment?"
"I already have!" arrogant Keenan.
"Holy?"
"I'm not interested!"
"What if it's a year's leave!" peter Fad.
"agree!"
"Hey, that's too long. I don't agree!" sewot Peter, regretting having agreed to the gamble.
"But I agree, sir! bets cannot be canceled or changed!"
"I'm the boss!" keenan was silent. Peter smiled triumphantly. "Okeh, I agree. After all, win or lose. I will still be the winner!"
"As far as you are, I'm going home. You just take a taxi!"
"Damn it, you brash assistant!"
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