The Handsome Evil CEO's

The Handsome Evil CEO's
THECEO 13'S


“What are you doing here?” jason asked, when it was just him and Rico here.


A few minutes ago Tiffany came to the toilet and followed by Selia who also went there.


“I do my job. Then what are you doing? You even enjoy your time and date?”


Jason raised his eyebrows. “Dating? I took her to lunch. That's it.” Put a piece of meat that had been cut into his mouth. “Aren't you dating?”


Rico leaning. “Dating is another word only. I said I was doing my job. You shut up, that woman is smart even though she acts like *****.”


Jason put down his cutlery, looked at Rico. “What do you mean?”


“Actually, after this lunch. I'll tell you about Dexian.” minions


“Then what does this have to do with the date you did?”


“After I investigated. Not only is one of the employees in your company there are minions, but this woman named Selia is also included. But strangely, he never acted directly. You understand what I mean?”


“She's an important person?”


Rico thought for a while before he said, “background? I haven't checked in whole, but she admitted to me only living in New York in a medium-class apartment.”


“We talk about this later.”


After Jason decides the last sentence of the conversation with Rico, Tiffany comes, rejoins.


Jason caught a glimpse of his phone after a short ring, then he put it back in his suit and enjoyed his lunch that had not yet run out.


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“I'll take Selia first,” Rico said.


“Bye, Jason.” Selia floated a kiss of wind and let Rico embrace his shoulders, walking hand in hand into Rico's black BMW.


Jason stood looking at the two people who had gotten into the car, sighing dizzy. Then he turned to the woman who was now sitting in the passenger seat beside the steering wheel. He walked to the steering wheel and got into the car.


On the way home through downtown then the New York City border. Then the car drove fast on the deserted road that Tiffany had been on.


“Don't memorize the path,” says Jason.


“No. Because I'll be stuck here forever.”


Jason glimpsed into Tiffany's expressionless face. “What are you guys talking about on the toilet?”


“Only pleasantries introduction.”


The car stopped at a mansion. Tiffany went outside without waiting for Jason to open the door. It's like he's been used to living here for a long time. I thought of it as my own home.


Tiffany locked the room door and walked into the walk in closet. Undressing her dress and changing her clothes with Jason's big—ini shirt, he hasn't returned yet, first coming here Tiffany doesn't have any clothes.


There was nothing Tiffany could do but sit in her room. Open the window and enjoy the view. He glimpsed Perdo's green confinement. Then his mind led him to Selia's question in the restaurant's toilet.


“Tiffany? Aren't you an employee at Hamin Corp?” ask Selia. Wash her hands and add a red color to her lips that starts to fade.


Tiffany thought Selia knew about herself from Rico.


“And you're being held captive by Jason,” added Selia because Tiffany didn't heed her sentence.


“Better don't talk about this in public places.”


Selia chuckled, Tiffany who saw the response felt strange because Selia seemed to not know about her while at the dinner table.


“You need my help getting out of Jason's mansion, Tiffany?” tawar Selia's.


Tiffany. But he didn't know Selia. This woman could be worse. Tiffany's bad luck, out of the tiger's den, into the lion's den. “No need.”


“So? Can you handle Jason alone? You certain? The man is cunning.”


Tiffany knew Jason was a killer, but he didn't do anything more to her. Tiffany is always waiting for Jason to do anything that makes Tiffany afraid. But more and more, Tiffany lives in her mansion. Tiffany was never afraid of Jason.


“You can handle that bad guy? He killed the leader of Hamin Corp.”


Tiffany threw an emotionless look at Selia. “Do not talk about it in public places.”


“Why? If others know. You're gonna take Jason's anger? You know this fact, right? So that makes Jason keep you.”


I don't want to open my mouth more. Tiffany left the toilet and went back to her desk.


Tiffany flinched and faced warily towards the man who entered her room.


“How can you get in?” ask Tiffany. Staring at the door and looking back at Jason with furrowed brows.


Jason walked to the edge of the bed and sat there, facing Tiffany. “This mansion is mine.”


“I've locked it.”


“Iya. Then why? I have a spare key.” Jason showed the 5 keys that had become one and shook it in front of his face.


Tiffany snorted in annoyance. “At least give me privacy.”


Jason thought for a moment. “Now?”


Squinting her eyes, Tiffany asked, “you mean?”


“You said you wanted privacy. Do you need that now? If yes, then I will go out. Leave you alone,” explains Jason, waiting for Tiffany's answer.


“Not only now. But the next day, as long as I stay here.”


“Good. I'll give you that. I'll ask permission every time I enter this room and this room.” After saying this sentence, Jason walked towards the door.


“What's your reason for killing him?” 


Tiffany's question makes Jason stop his steps. Tiffany looked at that back who was just silent, not turning around to explain the reason.


Jason turned. “You dare ask me why?”


“Why? Would I be killed if I knew why you did that?”


Jason returned to the bed he had been sitting on earlier. “Why do you want to know?”


“I tried to see from the other side. Why would someone waste another's life? There must be a reason why you dare to do that.”


“Why do you think so? It could be because I'm a psychopath who doesn't have a clear reason and because I like that kind of thing.”


Jason looked at the black-eyed bead. They threw gazes at each other and their eyes clashed, fusing together, throwing inquisitive emotions.


“If you are so. Why didn't you kill Rico and then me? Why do you have a father and a friend... and that tiger?”


“Psychopaths also have it all, Tiffany.”


“But you're not a psychopath.”


“You sure?”


“Then kill me now.”


“There's no reason I killed you,” Jason replied.


“Then from that, you're not a psychopath. Then what's your excuse, Jason?”


There was no answer, but the two were reluctant to decide their views.


“You want to know?”


Tiffany nodded. “Yes, I want to know. Then tell me.”


A few seconds quiet.


“Because of love.”


Tiffany furrowed her brows. “What does that mean?”


“Because my sister loves assholes like her, Tiffany.”


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