“Krystal!!” Jesse McLean was running from the porch when he saw his daughter's red sedan driving into his driveway. The man hugged Krystal tightly when the young woman got out of the car in a chaotic and messy state. "You're safe, thank goodness." "Dad..." Krystal muttered quietly. Somehow she felt right now, she had mixed feelings. Again, she didn't feel the feeling of longing she should have felt for her father, like what she had imagined all this time. But never mind, being able to meet her father and save him safely was already a miracle for her. But....what about Austin, that man had risked everything for her. Even his life. "Austin saved me." "Then where is he now? Did Lorenzo catch him?” asked Jesse McLean sounding worried. Krystal shook her head slowly and pulled her father to the nearest chair to tell him all the things that had just happened. Honestly, half of her soul was actually a little torn apart when she saw Austin's SUV crash into a container truck and hit the s
Twenty minutes later Aimee came with Lay and several other Agent members with tense faces. Their faces conveyed a look of horror when they saw the scene of such a horrific accident and also the carcass of Austin's SUV which looked disfigured. Seeing that his men had arrived, Lorenzo immediately went to them to provide the latest information on Austin's body which had not been found by the rescue team. "Take this car wreck to headquarters, we need it for evidence and investigation of the crimes that Austin has done so far." "Captain, is Austin really dead?" asked Lay concerned. After all, Lay had treated Austin like his own brother, and it was only moments ago that he found out that Austin was actually a traitor who had infiltrated the HQ through Aimee. "I don't know, the rescue team is still trying to find his body. But if in the next three days Austin's body is not found, then the rescue team will declare Austin dead." Lorenzo explained flatly. Lay and Aimee looked so sad to hear
Krystal walked angrily into the bar while occasionally holding her throbbing head. Today her grandfather again annoyed her by blaming her for the death of Austin and some of her work which for some reason today is a little messy. She then walked over to the bartender's table to order a few glasses of scotch so she could forget all her annoyances for the day. "Scotch for you, Ms." Krystal frowned confusedly at a waiter who suddenly gave her a margarita, even though she didn't order it at all. She didn't even say anything to order a drink. “Who gave this drink to me? I didn't ask for it." Krystal said coldly. The waiter bowed respectfully and pointed to a man in a black suit who was surrounded by several scantily clad women on either side. "That man gave you the drink." Krystal turned to look at the bartender's gaze and she immediately found a parlente man who was looking at her with a disgusting flirtatious look. The man lifted his hat slightly while glancing mischievously at Krys
The first day of being as Agent was absolutely amazing. We all come from different parts of Chicago with the same goal, which is to protect the country. But a slight exception for me, as I was in this base on an assignment. For many years I have lived here because of the mercy of the big boss who generously took me in and made me his adopted son after seeing me who almost died being beaten in the market for stealing food. But at that time my life was really sad. I am a street child who has no parents. I used to live in an orphanage, and when I was seven years old I ran away from the orphanage because I hated all the injustices that happened there. During my time as the big boss's adopted son, I was educated and trained very hard. Not infrequently I get bruises all over my body and fractures in several of my ribs as a result of such harsh and relentless training. But all of that didn't discourage me, I was even more ambitious to become a tough man because I wanted to repay all the kin
“I suspect a connection between Captain Maximillan and Selina." Orlando expressed his suspicions to me while puffing cigarette smoke high into the air. During the time he was part of bureau, he began to know how I felt about Selena. Sometimes he would tease me or threaten to tell the big boss about it. But I was never afraid of his threats, because the big boss would believe my words more than his words which were mere nonsense. "Is that true? A relationship like captain and subordinate?” I asked lazily. Honestly I've had enough of his talk about Captain Maximillan and Selena because in the end she's just going to make me feel better. “Tsk, I'm sure your brain isn't as small as shrimp brain, Austin. Of course the relationship I mean here is more than that. Aren't you suspicious of all the weirdness that's going on with Selena all this time. And yesterday I saw her holding a kid in a shopping mall." His whisper was full of provocation. I huffed in annoyance and preferred to ignore
"Stay away from me, and don't make a fuss!" Unexpectedly, Lorenzo suddenly pushed Krystal's jaw hard back until the woman's back hit the passenger seat hard. Krystal's moans and her indistinct curses sounded intertwined as she felt a pain run up her spine. And when she was about to voice her protest for the umpteenth time, Lorenzo immediately stepped on the gas pedal so hard that Krystal again had to hold back her annoyance because her body was flung backwards. “You are bastard man!” Krystal cursed angrily. She then grabbed the seat belt beside her and began to fasten the seat belt to protect her body from unwanted things because she did not believe in the way Lorenzo was driving, which she judged rude. "What do you really want from me? Why did you have to go to the trouble of kidnapping me and making me look pathetic like this?” Silence. Lorenzo had absolutely no intention of answering the question asked by Krystal because right now his brain was also wandering somewhere. But Lor
Lorenzo Pov "Shit! What happened to me?" I ruffled my hair in annoyance while looking at the mess I made last night. More precisely the two of us, me and Krystal. For some reason, now I woke up on the sofa without any clothes, so did Krystal. I've made a big mistake. Shit! If that woman wakes up and remembers everything, she will definitely kill me with her cold hands. I'd better clean up this mess and pretend we didn't do anything last night. Hopefully she's still under the influence of alcohol or still has a headache that she can't remember any of what happened last night. But all this is because of my negligence. I was driven by my longing for Selena, so I immediately assumed that Krystal was Selena. In fact, the two of them are completely different. They just have the same face, but they have completely opposite personalities. I quickly picked up all my clothes and put them on haphazardly. After that I tried to pick up all Krystal's clothes that were still scattered on the floo
"Krystal! My Krystal!” Jesse McLean and Yunho greeted Krystal with a feeling of relief when the woman walked with a haughty face into the living room of her grandfather's main house, Abraham Cunningham. "Where have you been? I have been looking for you since yesterday." "Don't worry boss, Krystal is safe." Austin suddenly appeared from the front door and made everyone present shriek in surprise. "Austin, you're still alive," said Jesse McLean in disbelief. Austin nodded his head slightly at his boss and smiled proudly at all the Bloods members in the main house. "I managed to get out of my car and jump into the Chicago River." “But how could the rescue team not be able to find you?” Yunho asked openly. He was initially very sure that Austin would not be able to survive, now seemed very curious about what Austin had done to survive the death that was about to take him. “I hid and managed to get out of the river before the rescue team went down the river to look for my body. I