LOGIN“Hmm…” Matthew sat on his swivel chair with his legs crossed and eyes slightly squinted. So, Herald was an accomplice of that Primo guy, huh? And to think that Primo has a quarrel with Granger, his client… He couldn’t help but to feel curious about the depth of their quarrel. But on the other side, something was bugging him as well. Was Granger’s quarrel with Primo done? Or was it still going on? Because if it was the latter, then he had no choice but to get in between, since he was aiming for Primo as well. To think that, presumably, Granger was still aiming at him… Then it was just a matter of when the first person to catch this rat. He should probably ask Ramon, his right-hand man, to look into it, too. He quickly fished his phone on the table. He was about to press Ramon’s name to call, when he suddenly heard a knock on the door of his office. His head lifted up. A second later, he walked toward the door, only to see Ramon beyond.The fresh look of his stoic face told Matthew th
Matthew’s brows sank, not because he did not recognize the name. He did recognize the company. Freegal was not news to him. He especially heard it from his father, but he did not take part in any transaction with them nor did he have knowledge about them. His face expressed familiarity and confusion. Why did this man invite him to such a luxurious restaurant? What could this old man try to pull off? Matthew couldn’t guess anything. His face then flattened and said.“I wonder the reason for a reputable man like you to meet me, or should I say, the black army.” He muttered with great emphasis in the last few words. He looked collected and composed as he looked deeply into the old man’s eyes. That was the one million dollar question right now. Needless to say, this was unprecedented. Granger let out a soft chuckle first before making his response.“Why don’t we dig in first?” Granger spoke as he motioned his hand on the tasty food in front of them. Though Granger already ate with the boa
“We never thought that you would actually come to us, sir.” Matthew remarked and let out a chuckle. The news of Klein’s hospital image reached them. They had unlikely guesses that something like this would happen, but then alas, it was the very thing that happened even though they just joked around. “But we have predicted this move of yours at the same time.” Matthew remarked slowly, emerging with a look of surprise on the old man’s face.“By the looks of it, you seem to be moving alone. What about that Primo guy? Did they know anything about this transaction?” Matthew asked. He was well aware that this old man had a family in his back, the Casa Bonsignore which was headed by Primo Bonsignore. Seeing him alone and taking actions alone, Matthew couldn’t help but to get intrigued–after all, this Primo guy has been getting their attention, too.“This is my own problem, so I will solve it myself, too.” Klein bravely remarked, to which Matthew found amusement for. He didn’t expect that. He
Setting aside his problem with this seller, another thing bugged Primo’s mind, too. His eyes slightly squinted as he gazed at the ceiling with his back on the couch. It was as though he was reading the thoughts in his mind on the beige ceiling.“Klein found donors, huh?” He murmured through his teeth. That was kind of a surprise to him. He was so surprised that he couldn’t help but wonder about the depth of his solution. Was it actually donors as Georgia said? Or was it donors on the surface but something else deep within? Primo didn’t know and he was curious. To satisfy his curiosity fused with doubt, Primo grabbed his phone on the table and dialed the familiar last digits of Klein’s number.With his phone over his ear, he only heard it ringing. The other line didn’t answer his call. Primo made more attempts to reach him, little did he know Klein was just watching his phone rang–until his phone silenced back again.Sitting in his office, Klein didn’t pick his phone that was just a fe
Georgia didn’t know how the hell she survived those twenty minutes taking photos with Primo. No, literally, she was actually surprised to come back inside her car so calm. But when that moment played inside of her head again, Georgia couldn’t resist the feeling she chained within herself. Eyes closed earnestly, Georgia’s body shook as her leg uncontrollably hit the car’s floor.She gripped on the wheeler as she stuck her heated face on the top. She looked like a teenager who just experienced her first date in high school–that was what she actually felt right now, except she was a grown adult. She never felt this way for ages already and Primo… dug that feeling from the depth of her heart.Then she tuck her chin on her two hands on the wheeler. She could still feel her face still burning. “That’s… oh my god… what happened to me…” She murmured through her breath and then gently slapped her forehead.“I need to get a grip,” She straightened her back and conditioned her breathing to norma
It was a strange day–by the way Georgia spent it with Primo. They took a short walk outside the restaurant to digest better. It was strange… yet Georgia felt her heart so soft from this small gesture. Walking alongside him and getting their skin brushed with the soft wind passing through them… Georgia just couldn’t help but to curve her lips into a smile. But at the same time, her mind couldn’t resist from thinking about the other end of their boundaries.She wasn’t dense enough to not notice the little things. Eating at an expensive restaurant and taking walks after… She couldn’t help but to see it differently. Didn’t it look like… a date? It seemed so to her, but Primo didn’t say anything in that regard and… she didn’t think that their relationship was enough to get to the point of having a date. But… it wouldn’t seem weird when her selfishness wanted to see it as one, right?Both of her hands were holding onto the strap of her purse. God, really, it was so fortunate that she change







