CRAZY RICH DADDY (Secret After Lie)
CRD Professional Intruder or Professional Killer?

"Can you guys infiltrate?" joanna asked the five large-bodied men who were currently kneeling before her.

The mother-of-one looks very calm in the face of an emergency like this. It could even be said to be even cooler because it looks very bossy when its savage soul appears like this. He was still calmly sitting on the chair with his chin propped up and crossed his level legs. His eyes did not take his eyes off the five men who were reluctant to stand up even though he had already asked for it.

"Can" they answered in unison.

Getting the answer made Joanna smile, then took out a check from her bag and gave it to one of the men.

"What is this, Miss?" ask the recipient of the check with wide eyes when clearly seeing the nominal written on it.

"I want you to help me do three things. Just three things and you can have that amount of money. I give it now because I want you to understand that I can be trusted" replied Joanna.

"Is this mission very dangerous?" ask the big man again.

2.5 Billion dollars to perform three missions. If the money was split for the five of them, the amount would still reach 500 million per person. The numbers are fantastic for their size. What mission exactly makes this young lady in front of him want to spend that much. Then, could they die after doing that mission?

"Close, I'll tell you what three things I want!" edict Joanna.

One of the men approached. Then smiled after hearing all the explanations Joanna. He backed off regularly, then told his comrades what they should do. This time it was not only the one man who was smiling, but all of them.

"Miss, I didn't know you were so generous like this," the man praised after knowing what his duties were.

"Is the amount appropriate?" ask Joanna. Ignoring their praise and choosing to ask if that amount of money is enough as a reward for the three missions he gave.

"Very enough, Miss!" answer the man satisfied.

"good. But there is still less" continued Joanna.

"What is that, Miss?" askthem.

"The number is only half that. If you manage to do the third mission and hand the results to me, I will give you again a check with the same amount as written in the check you hold today," Joanna.

"So this is only half of it?" ask the man not to believe.

"Yes, that's only half of it. How's it?" answer Joanna.

"Agreed, Miss!" answer them in unison.

Doing an easy mission then get 1 Billion per person, who does not want. Is this how young ladies spend their money?

"Alright, then we meet at this place. Immediately leaving, I don't want us to be late!" joanna said, handing over the location that would be where they would carry out their mission.

"Miss, aren't we leaving together?" one of the men asked when he saw Joanna get up and take her helmet.

"No. I don't have much time to wait for you!" joanna answered and left.

The five men looked at each other. Not believing what they hear. They planned to take Joanna away with them so they could shorten their time. But why did what he said was the opposite. Is there a misunderstanding here?

"Hurry up before you're really late!" said an old acquaintance of Joanna who had been sitting in another chair. He did not even have time to interrupt and could only stay still when he saw Joanna wearing her helmet and ready to drive his motorcycle.

"The lady is just a woman. We will definitely come earlier than him" said one of the men confidently.

"Then look!"

The five men finally saw him. Seeing how a woman was driving her sport bike at maximum speed and very skilled to make the five men forget how to shut up.

"He really just left. Is he not afraid we're running away?" ask the other guy.

"Do you think you can escape?" ask Joanna again.

"Why can't it?" askthem.

"Who is he?" ask the five men, they are getting curious.

"She's Louise Matthew's woman. Heard she was married to her adoptive sister, William Matthew," replied acquaintance Joanna.

"Have it," they said.

"That's not important anymore. The important thing is that the woman is actually the daughter of the North City" Joanna continued.

"Which one?" ask the big man.

"Miss Josephine," replied the acquaintance briefly. Then immediately left as his task of searching for these five men was done.

"Hurry and go, or you will die!" said the person before leaving behind the five men who started moving.

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Joanna patted the shoulder of one of the guards guarding one of the entrance accesses with her index finger. Supplying the complete floor plan he got from Okta earlier, he finally knew which access had the few guards at the entrance.

The guard turned his head, then followed by another guard who also turned his head. Since when did this woman stand beside them. Unfinished they were shocked by his first shock. They were already startled by the shock of the two as Joanna opened her mouth to make a sound.

"Please let me in. I want to pick up my husband!" joanna said when she saw the two guards still gawking at her place.

The words Joanna said made all the guards look at each other. Is this woman an intruder. But if it is an intruder, this is the nature of the intruder today. Do they learn manners first before infiltrating until they have to ask permission from the guard before entering. In fact, if you want to infiltrate it just infiltrate. The door is behind them. Why even pat the shoulder and ask permission, is not this how he can be found out. Actually, is this woman an intruder or not?

"Hey, I'm talking to you!" repeat Joanna.

Okta and his followers who had been hiding from each other patted their respective eels. Is this what Joanna meant by me knowing how to infiltrate professionally just a moment ago?

"T-Master Okta, wh-what did miss. It's good he wasn't found out. Why did he even touch the shoulders of the two uniformed gibbons?" okta's subordinate protest.

"Don't be noisy!" snatch Okta pretentious. Though he himself also wanted such a protest on his subordinates. But it turns out his subordinates had already preceded him.

"We'll see what Miss Joanna will do" Okta continued.

Okta herself does not know why Joanna asked them to wait. But she believes Joanna must have planned something because she looks very confident. They finally saw Joanna from a distance.

They all saw it. Seeing Joanna smiling sweetly and looking very weak, but one second later pulled two daggers from her waist very quickly. Then what they did not expect was that Joanna slaughtered the two with a faint smile that adorned the corners of her lips. "I told you please let me in to pick up my husband. Because you didn't obey, you're dead, right?" mumbling Joanna.

"T-Master, is that still our Miss Joanna?" ask one of Okta's men.

"T-Master Okta, i-this isn't a professional intruder anymore, t-but a professional killer," said one of the others.

"It's very appropriate to be my boss" said one of the big-bodied men.

Okta simply turned her head without saying anything in response to what they said. But clearly, Okta now knows why Joanna was so confident when she said she would go ahead and let them wait. Turns out he's like a monster. But, since when is their missus so creepy like this. Does Mr William know too, but why never say it?

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