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Drive Out the Trash

Arriving at the cafe's kitchen counter, Sharlynn could be seen grimacing as she rubbed her small stomach, which was making a sound."I didn't have breakfast earlier, so it's appropriate that it feels sore and suddenly dizzy," Sharlynn said, still rubbing her stomach.Melanie, who had just entered the cafe, saw her friend with a slightly pale face and a grimace. Then the woman approached her."Sharlynn, what's wrong?" Sharlynn was surprised and didn't notice Melanie standing next to her. Melanie frowned as she looked at her friend. "Are you sick? Your face looks pale and sweaty.""Uuhhmmm...I'm fine. Maybe it's because I haven't had breakfast yet," Sharlynn grinned honestly. Melanie giggled at that, especially when she saw Sharlynn's open and honest expression."I've always liked your honesty and the way you are. After you serve your last customer, eat here first and take whatever you want. Take care of yourself, the cafe customers keep coming back because of your hospitality," Melanie

Sharlynn's First Love?

"Errgghhhh...I hate Sharlynn! She embarrassed us in front of everyone," Odette grumbled in the car. Both of her hands made movements as if she were squeezing something in annoyance. Unlike Julian, who did not talk too much, the man only concentrated on turning the steering wheel and driving away from the cafe. Odette turned her head to the left, where the man seemed to be concentrating. "Julian! Why are you silent?""I told you not to go near Sharlynn; it'll only upset us, and it turns out my hunch wasn't wrong. It turns out the cafe is owned by Melanie, Sharlynn's friend since college," Julian said at length, which made Odette even more annoyed."I'm definitely going to get back at Sharlynn! You'll see, I'll embarrass her in front of the crowd." A mischievous smile began to return to the woman's face. "One Sharlynn became a cafe waitress after marrying a bodyguard of the Kaufmann family." The sound of loud laughter could be heard in the car, making Julian feel half disgusted.*Melan

Never Be Nice

"Waiting for Richie is waiting for an impossibility," Sharlynn muttered as she made her way out of the cafe. While she was still in the doorway of the café, the sound of a barbell startled her.Sharlynn narrowed her eyes and stared at the car that had just arrived and stopped in front of her. She rubbed her eyes from time to time, checking to see if the stopped car really belonged to the person she was expecting. Without moving from her position, the car bell rang again, but Sharlynn still stood there like a dizzy person."Hey! Are you having trouble with your ears because you're too tired to work?" The baritone voice sounded angry; Sharlynn blinked twice and found Richie's figure lowering half the glass of the car beside her. Sharlynn smiled reflexively when she saw the man's face. "Are you really Richie? Since when do you care? I hope I'm not dreaming," she muttered, making Richie chuckle in annoyance. However, the woman quickly ran around to the right side of the car. A smile alwa

Battle in Hamburg

A few kilometers from the harbor, Richie was picked up by a black car driven by one of his men. A few minutes later, Richie's car had entered the Landungsbruecken, a tower that shows the time and water level.The building is an icon of Hamburg, the second busiest port city in the world.Richie looked down at his left wrist. It was already fifty minutes past nine."We're going straight to the 'Fischmarkt.' We'll meet Dante there before we go to the 'Speischerstadt,'" Richie ordered as he spoke to his men. Dante, one of Richie's confidants, consistently reported everything that had to do with the Del Vecchio family's companies and illegal businesses.The car started to stop in a safe place. They used an old car from Germany to avoid attracting too much attention.Following Dante's instructions, Richie got out of the car. The two of them walked to mingle with the visitors.Dante was in one of the stalls at the fish market. He called out to Richie with a distinctive whistle sound as their

Fernando End!

"If you are a man, we will fight to the death!" Fernando continued shouting."There's no need to fight because you'll die soon!" Richie squeezed Fernando's ankle even harder.Fernando grinned with an unreadable expression."Don't be so confident!" Unbeknownst to Richie, Fernando slyly swung his right leg over and landed on the Italian's waist.Richie staggered, but fortunately, he was still in control. Both hands clung to the edge of the table.Fernando quickly picked up the gun that had been thrown. He pointed it at Richie as he ran.Twice, the sound of hot lead hit the wall as Richie quickly threw himself to the wooden floor. He crawled to hide under the table."Shit! Damn it!" Richie cursed as he chased after Fernando as he started to leave the table and head towards the main deck.Fernando seemed to be approaching the warehouse. His eyes spotted an open boxcar parked in front of the warehouse."I need to save some things. Damn it! Richie already killed my men! Shit!" Fernando curs

Take Back Your Rights, Sharlynn!

"Don't overdo it; go back to sleep!" Richie ordered, but that didn't move Sharlynn. She was still too comfortable in embracing that firm, muscular body. "Sharlynn!" Richie broke the hug and jerked Sharlynn's body away from him, instantly surprising Sharlynn as she rubbed her eyes."Are you going to be cold to me? I want to hug you. Is that not allowed?" Sharlynn asked with a dreamy look. In other words, the woman fell back asleep in her husband's arms."You're getting in my way! Go back to sleep; I want to rest, too!" Richie shoved Sharlynn's body in front of him hard enough to make her move aside. But it wouldn't be curious for Sharlynn if she stood there and was treated like that by Richie."Richie!" Sharlynn pulled hard on the man's wrist. This forced Richie to stop. "I smell the smell of blood. Are you okay?" Richie's expression changed immediately. The residual blood from the fight had not yet been washed off, and the gunshot wound he had received had not even been cleaned. Shar

Sharlynn's First Step

A taxi pulled up in front of a modest house in the Pankow neighbourhood. After handing over one euro, Sharlynn got out of the cab without hesitation. She stood in front of the classic white and grey house momentarily. Her long legs, clad in bright blue jeans, stepped confidently onto the porch and rang the doorbell.After a few minutes, the door revealed an older woman wearing glasses with bleached hair and a wrinkled face."Can I help you, miss?" The woman asked as she adjusted her glasses. Sharlynn smiled kindly at the woman, "Madam, is it true that Mr. Madison lives here?" "Oh, you're looking for my husband. He's inside. Who are you, ma'am?" the woman asked back."I am the daughter of the late Madame Marie, wife of Heinz Othman Eisenhauer," Sharlynn replied politely.At the same time, the figure Sharlynn had been looking for appeared, following her wife, who had yet to return to the house for some time. Upon seeing Sharlynn's figure, Mr. Madison was a bit surprised. Perhaps Shar

First Touch?

The smell of latte wafted into the kitchen. Sharlynn had just poured hot water into a cup, her left hand holding the sheet of paper Mr. Madison had given her. The woman seemed focused on studying all the financial issues within the company."I'm so lucky to have a friend like Melanie," Sharlynn muttered as she walked away from the cupboard and toward the chair in the corner of the kitchen. "I have to meet with Uncle Keenan tomorrow to discuss everything."She momentarily set her cup on the table, then turned to the next page. She briefly adjusted the reading glasses that hung from her nose.Not knowing what was going through her mind, she poked toward the open kitchen door. His eyes went straight to the front door of the apartment. "It's seven o'clock at night. Richie's not home yet. Is he out having fun with those women?" she muttered. A second later, she seemed to come to her senses. "What's it to me, it's Richie's right to have fun where he wants. I shouldn't have interfered." Sha

Spoiled Girl Fever

"Eng..." A soft moan came from the mouth of a woman lying on a bed. Her body was moving slowly, but her eyes were still closed. Her delicate fingers brushed across her forehead, which felt numb and painful. The touch stopped at the plaster stuck in the middle of her forehead."What is this?" Sharlynn whispered as she remembered last night's events. But her head throbbed even more, and the hot atmosphere seemed to burn her body. Her eyes slowly began to open. Like amber gems, the hazel irises blinked as if trying to take in her surroundings. The white ceiling was complemented by round LED lights scattered in every corner. "Where am I?"Sharlynn tried to get up from her prone position. But she felt that something was wrong with her body. She closed her eyes again while massaging her forehead, which felt throbbing. The door creaked slowly, revealing Richie, who entered the room and walked over to Sharlynn, still lying down while massaging her head."Are you okay?" The baritone voice mad

The Good Wife

"How is Sharlynn?" Just as Richie opened the door, Keenan rushed in with a doctor who used to treat the Kaufmanns.Keenan was still standing in the living room with the doctor. He was waiting for Richie to show him where his niece was."Let me take you. Sharlynn is in the room." Richie led the way ahead of Keenan and the doctor. After opening the door, Keenan could see his niece asleep on her back. His heart sank at the sight. His sister's only child's life had been turned upside down in an instant.Keenan anxiously approached his niece and stood on her right side. Richie's bed was a little smaller and only fit one person, while two people had to squeeze in."Sharlynn," Keenan gently rubbed Sharlynn's forehead. He was a little surprised, not only because he felt his niece's body temperature, which was quite hot, but also because of the band-aid that covered the small cut on her forehead. Sharlynn, hearing her name called, slowly opened her eyes. She still faintly recognized who the f

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