(Dahlia POV) Miss Yuki's lawyers were in front of me, then her Editor... Mr. Owen. Like Miss Yuki, she has the arrogance that she has to defend that her writer wrote that story, 'The One who owns the Deadly Gazed.'"So, miss, if you don't want to go to jail, just serve as Miss Yuki's assistant. You can't pay him anything as compensation."Then my phone rang... I stood up because in the other room of the police office, many victims of Grandma's house fire were also there. If I can't pay them, I will go to jail. How about Grandma?What bad luck is coming to me one after another? What's this for?When Sir Venal came… In the middle of the problem I was facing, this person… suddenly appeared in front of me. I'm bothering him a lot... He's feeling it too.(Venal POV)I thought that my two men who left Miss Dahlia at the hospital would soon deliver Miss Dahlia to the company, I was wrong. Since Master Dryzen had arrived, Miss Dahlia was not there yet, and I didn't notice that. I hastily ma
(Venal POV)"Sir Venal..." A voice to stop me from examining some jewelry. I know her voice, and my assistant said earlier, that Miss Dahlia has been looking for me. My eyes lifted, and I smiled at him. I removed my glasses, to wipe away the fog... "Why are you doing this?"I don't know anything about this question. I also don't have enough time to spin this conversation. Master Dryzen's grace period is only one day away. If Miss Dahlia can't be brought into the conversation, Master Dryzen will make the holy mat."I just want Miss Dahlia to take the special job. That's my intention why I'm ready to spend a lot of money. I'm going to give you a hint about the special job, even if it's not possible." I approached a chair... And pulled it out for Miss Dahlia. "Sit down Miss Dahlia."He shook his head. He simply accepted my offer.I breathed a little in secret… I need to be patient, because otherwise I might not be any different from Master Dryzen."In that special job, nothing bad will h
The deity of love punished Dryzen Storm the Grand Prince of dragon for dishonoring a few dragonet love. He sent to the world of human, where the werewolf reigned currently. He might be killed by the werewolf as his blood was the key for their immortality and cured their phenomena disease, if he didn’t find the key stone to return on the realm of dragons. Dryzen thought it was an effortless challenged, but thousand years has passed searching for the key stone still he couldn’t find it. Currently he is the Domineering CEO of the Storm Corporation. He is unstoppable acquiring the precious stone of the world.Dahlia Ofemia’s is a simple woman with dreams to be a famous writer, influenced to write by his Grandpa who adopt her and the owner of a humble Milktea Shop. Her Grandpa loves to tell the story about the lonely dragon prince, and Dahlia decides to give a shot to write after her grandpa’s fictional idea. One night the moon is full while walking in the rush hours street, an accident i
(Secretary Venal POV)After Miss Dahlia makes her exit the tension grows more intense. There is a deafening silent when suddenly Master Dryzen laughter fill the entire chamber. Everyone feels an intimidation, which makes us bow down in his direction. His laughed turn into a chuckle.He is entertained. “You know Venal, I think the two weeks I have given to you are too long. It seems like century. I think I might run out of my patience for you to persuade that woman. Of all the women I married, she is the only one who gives me a strange attitude. She struggles to fought but it was obvious that she is weak. How long will she stand to decline my offer? She is getting into my nerves.”I admit, what he is telling me is not good to hear. Still rooting he doesn’t try to rush this matter. Two weeks was not enough for me to convince his chosen. Having a tea with her is tough to request."Just make sure I don't get bored and have my schedule full for I wouldn’t dare to cut my given time to yo
(Yuki's POV)Everything seems placid to me. Too comfortable early in the morning. Taking a welcome breath of the moist air. It is fresh and too serenity. I guess there a group of people praising my name without my knowing. I will be glad.“Miss Yuki!” I incline my head toward the direction where the voice come. “You have a call. It is from Mr. Owen.” It is the butler.I immediately got up from my seat, and approached the butler before he could get to me. I grab the phone, and Mr. Owen happily greeted me in the line. I know it is impossible to reject the manuscript I sent to him. It is my hurl to them and will change their perspective about my stain reputation. They will be glad, satisfied and flattery words will never omit again. No one will gonna believe now how they discriminate me. I am still the best writer, ever. Tsk.“Good morning Mr. Owen. Your call, I expect that you have a good reason.”“Miss Yuki, your so awesome! I am delighted with your masterpiece. The novel you submitted
(Yuki POV)I couldn’t wait him without doing something. I might end up killing those around me.“Prepared the garden for me and gather those ingredients for brewing the tea.”“As you wish Miss Yuki.” They hurriedly move and before I can reach the garden, they settle the things that I need. I am determined to beat that woman. I hate her. I really do. Even though I didn’t meet her in person. In case it happened I might kill her.Brewing some various type of tea in garden might help me inspired. However, I ended up wasting the ingredients without determining the proper brewing her tea. Tsk. What is her magic? If the taste of my tea didn’t satisfied me, it is also means that brother Kai will don’t like it. Of course he will compliment my effort but hide the fact that I couldn’t beat his woman’s tea. Bulsh*t! Tsk.The butler arrived and bowed in my presence. “Miss Yuki, your editor has arrived.”“Show him the way here.”Mr. Owen was escorted in, and when he saw me, he greeted me with a c
Alexandra POV)“Tss. This is the reason why you are willing to visit me? I think I need to repeat myself again Mr. Owen. If they make a movie adoption, won't there be a lot of maggots stealing my idea? Make it as a cliché. Get some inspiration and they will make a different version so that it won't be seen that they plagiarized it? Don’t you get it Mr. Owen?”In truth, the real reason behind is I don’t want to make the story famous that I didn’t write. If I let them make a movie adoption, it is obvious that a lot of movie enthusiast will love it. It is like a silent bullet for myself, that proves there is someone better than me.I hate it. I don’t want to lose to that mere commoner!Dahlia… Who are you to take everything away from me?! I need to put an end of this.“Miss Yuki. Please consider and think about it. We both aware that this is possible to your story. It is also part of the contract you signed with our company."“Tss. How sweet. Owww. Thank you for your concern but I am not
(Yuki's POV)“And who is she Miss Yuki? As you refer her as ‘her.’” I caught his curiosity.“You, yourself gave me that idea having a ghost writer. Didn’t you?” I didn’t bother to answer his inquisitiveness. But confirm with a nod. He likes the idea not only I would have an assistant to my career, also to divert my mood and he sees some hope that I won't take my anger out on him.“Though there is a problem finding her. It is only my brother who can tell me where I can find her. But it's just a simple problem not to compromise your time especially in part of my brother. Tss. She is just a mere aspiring writer. It is easily to find her. If she declines me even though I place a few cases of money in front of her, she is prideful of herself. Didn’t she, Mr. Owen.”“I agree with you on that Miss Yuki.” Tsk. He always agreed in front of me. “I know she will not decline you.”“I hope so. I hope she is like you who sells his integrity.” Then I grinned at him. I slap him with my words so good.