The Handsome Evil CEO's
THECEO 9'S

Jason got out of the car and walked into the mansion.

Earlier while still at the restaurant, Jason said goodbye to Cara when the clock was up with the woman. But as it turns out, Cara doesn't want their dinner to just get there, she wants Jason to get closer to her. Because Jason wanted to go home soon, he agreed to meet up with Cara next time.

Arriving inside the mansion, Jason saw Rico's back and next to him Tiffany sat there. Why do they look familiar? Jason only now heard the woman in his relaxed voice.

“Taste you is delicious, it tastes like cooked by famous chefs out there.”

“Thank you, but that's over.”

“True, I'm not seducing.”

Jason stepped in front of them. After a quick glance at the silent Tiffany and the woman not looking at her, Jason joined in and sat down in front of Rico.

“Can I try it too?”

Tiffany did not answer, but Rico replied.

“This...,” Rico pushed one of his bowls in front of Jason who was still neatly filled. “I told Tiffany, you want to try her cooking too.”

Jason looked at the still silent Tiffany, the woman had absolutely no interest in opening up a voice for Jason. “Your leg wound is healed? why cook your own food? you can get Rico to eat out.”

Rico grunting. It's just him here, being the victim, the errand boy.

“How's your dinner? what goes smoothly?”

Rico's question diverted Jason's gaze from Tiffany's.

“Iya.” Jason ate a bribe from Tiffany's cartoffels.

“Is she beautiful?” rico asked, showing Jason a seductive face.

“Custom only. Like women in general,” reply Jason lazy.

“The meal must have been bad, therefore he still asked for a meal at home,” Rico whispered to Tiffany, her lips slightly brought to the woman's ears.

“Taste you delicious. How did you make it?” jason asked, looking at Tiffany who was reluctant to return her gaze.

There was no answer to Jason's question and Tiffany didn't have to answer the killer's question. At least Rico is better, he can think of Rico as a friend.

His name is Jason, he's the CEO of your company. Tiffany knows from Rico. Is it because he wants to be CEO, that guy killed Dexian Peros?

Tiffany walked to the sink with her used bowl.

“Looks like that woman doesn't want to know you any further, Jason. I talked a little bit about you with him. But he doesn't seem to care who you are. Your reputation is bad,” sigh Rico with a head, he slightly lowered his voice so that Tiffany does not hear. “Be a humorous man like me.”

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Tiffany went to her bedroom window and opened it. He felt the night wind from outside recently. Doing things like this, dispelling his negative thoughts.

Tiffany can't get out. Can't, until someone wants to help her get out of here. It's free to run away if he doesn't know where this is and which way he should go.

No one will look for him. Her aunt, who is busy with her family, has never known what Tiffany's life has been like since she decided to be independent.

If anyone calls him, he can't talk to him because his phone is out of nowhere. How is his career? how is his life going forward? is Tiffany gonna keep stuck here long? without knowing what the outside world is like.

“Can I log in?”

Tiffany will not answer. Although Tiffany was banned, the man was able to enter because the mansion was his and Tiffany's privacy rights were not here. This room is often entered by the man.

Tiffany looked at the door she was still locking. No longer did the man's voice sound, it seemed that the man thought he was asleep. Good thing, Tiffany doesn't want to see the guy or his face.

Tiffany sighed. Then as he settled down, he saw an iron cage. Dark and not exposed to the garden lights, Tiffany had no idea what was inside the cage.

Tiffany walked to the bed without closing the window. He slept sideways, facing a window that featured a dark sky and only one moon, only the light was the brightest among the dark colors.

Tiffany could not sleep, she left her eyes open until drowsiness struck. The moon still faithfully accompanied him.

How many hours has Tiffany stared at this moon that is still in place. His eyes began to weigh heavily and then closed, Tiffany fell asleep on her own.

When Tiffany opened her eyes again, the moon was gone. The sky also changed light, accompanied by a lot of white cotton.

“I wish my life had changed so soon. From dark to light, I will thank the person who changed my life, I cannot change it myself,” he murmured hoarsely.

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Jason clucked, he found no clothes to go to the office. Then Jason decided to go outside the room and borrow the man's clothes.

Jason walked towards the door opposite his room, but his steps stopped hearing someone was in the kitchen. Jason went to the kitchen, to check. He found Tiffany trying to pick up a bowl in the cabinet.

The cabinet was indeed high, but for Jason to take the goods inside the top cabinet was easy. Tiffany is just Jason's shoulder.

Jason walked over, as he was not wearing the footgear his stepping voice did not arise at all.

“What will you do again?” jason asked behind Tiffany's frozen body.

Tiffany was surprised, but the smell of the man's soap made her know he was close behind her and it made Tiffany unable to move.

Jason picked up the white bowl, then closed the door to his cabinet. He handed it to Tiffany. Since the woman did not receive her bowl, Jason placed the bowl on the stovetop, in front of Tiffany. Jason left the kitchen, as he had to get dressed for work immediately.

Jason did not realize, his behavior made Tiffany feel strange. The man has no responsibility because he does not know.

Tiffany remained in her place. After he did not catch the man's scent, Tiffany touched his chest which suddenly thumped. “What is this? why is my heart beating fast?” ask Tiffany with herself.

Tiffany rubbed her chest, hoping her gusts were beating normally.

When Tiffany got used to it, she picked up the fruits she had frozen in the freezer. Finished the fruits are blended, he poured them into a bowl.

Tiffany flinched again as Jason came from behind, the man already carrying a spoon.

Jason stood behind Tiffany and looked at the contents of the bowl. “May I sample the smoothie?” without waiting for an answer from Tiffany, Jason took a spoonful and put it in his mouth. “Thank you for breakfast,” said Jason then left the kitchen.

Tiffany doesn't know what happened to her. He could not move as the man stood close as before.

It was not the murderous aura that Tiffany felt, but something else that made her unable to control herself, she kept quiet without a fight.

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