Crimped CEO's Revenge Toilet Dwellers
Find Identity!

"Yuri!" call Jack, spread your eyes.

"Where is he?!"

Jack was angry, his heavenly activities just had to be delayed because of the actions of a woman. The man ruffled his waist withstanding the lava that was ready to be spewed immediately from the volcano. His breathing was hunting fast, his teeth were grinding against each other. His face was red. Jack's eyes were still looking at Yuri. He held back his anger, because Yuri was not on guard at the toilet door.

There were footsteps clashing with the porcelain floor approaching. Slowly a tall man walked. Men are tall, eyebrows thick, eyeballs large enough, nose pointed, and skin color typical of Asians.

Yuri Kanazawa is an assistant, as well as the right-hand man of Jack Harlow's confidences. The Japanese man has devoted more than two years to Jack Harlow.

In the past, the Kanazawa family had a debt of gratitude with the Harlow family, so, as the youngest child, Yuri, who had just reached early adulthood, assumed the task of being an accomplice to Jack.

At a young age, Yuri's skill and dexterity in working can not be doubted. She speaks four foreign languages, Chinese, Thai, English, and Spanish. Yuri's pronunciation deserves a thumbs up, she can mention the letters L and R eloquently and clearly. Unlike most Japanese people, it is difficult to pronounce both letters.

Not only that Yuri is also multi-talent, mastering some martial arts, even so, her soul and face are still very innocent, and clean. A piece of white cotton that has not been touched at all.

Yuri smiled until she showed dimples on both cheeks. He did not know that the Master was staring intently at him. Like an innocent baby face, he widens his smile even more. Glanced at the glass of coffee he had just brought from the next room. Smoke billowing into the air indicates the water is deep black' just been brewed.

Bend slightly. "Master, call Yuri?" tanyanya, winked slowly.

"Where have you been?!" Jack glared sharply, the air inside his lungs still continuing to pump into the brain.

"So Yuri was making coffee, because Yuri was thirsty sir." Yuri answered innocently, without the slightest suspicion that now Jack was about to erupt.

Jack reluctantly retorted, both of his hands clenched firmly. And the net, staring intently like a lion ready to pounce on the opponent.

Baffled. Yuri moved her head to the right and to the left, when Jack did not reply.

'Sir, why? Did Yuri make a mistake? Or are you holding yourself back from farting? Yuri's confused.'

The look on Yuri's face was like a child in astonishment. His mind was filled with big question marks. Did he miss something. Not wanting to guess, his lips opened again.

"Mr Jack."

"Shut up! Because of you! I can't finish my activities! Now, quickly you find the identity of the woman who dared to bother me earlier?! He's still in the toilet! I have to teach him a lesson?! Report to me, four hours from now!" Jack's screams echoed in the hallway.

Yuri jumped in shock to the point that the coffee in the glass spilled out, until it hit her hand slightly. He grimaced softly as the heat spread across the skin. His heart beats fast, like a marathon.

Now, he knows his mistake. Yuri did not say, afraid that Mauna Loa mountain erupted again. The name Yuri if Jack ride apitam. Mauna Loa is one of the active volcanoes, located in Hawaii, close to the Pacific Ocean.

Yuri nodded slowly then bowed slightly. Meanwhile, Jack snorted violently, about to swing his legs.

"Master!" call Yuri clumsy.

"What?!"

"I.i.e Sir, crow, sir!" Yuri looked down at Jack's stomach, apparently since Jack's zipper had not been closed, the chewy object was still hanging like a keychain.

Jack looked down and saw his crow popping out. Quickly his hand stretched out and pulled the zipper, while frowning around. Jack breathed a sigh of relief, there was no one, the hall looked tenuous and quiet.

"Jack!"

Britney poked out from behind the toilet while running around. Hearing the call, Jack takes a quick glance and then gawks away, leaving Britney and Yuri behind.

"Ouch! It's all because of you?!" Britney snapped at Yuri while stomping her feet on the floor. He snorted and then snorted in annoyance.

Yuri rolled her eyes upwards, reluctant to argue with the attached grandmother in front. She mentioned Britney, the attached grandmother, one of the films from Indonesia that she recently watched. How not, the woman in front, her makeup is very thick, according to Yuri.

"Curtain!" Britney glared sharply, then sauntered away leaving Yuri alone.

Yuri sighed, then turned to stare at the toilet door. As an assistant inevitably, he had to execute the orders of the superior. Both of his eyes squinted, wanting to see who the woman who had made Jack wrathful.

Jack Harlow, one of the famous CEOs and has a superpower that electrifies the citizens of LA. The rich man, who is cynical and arrogant. But good at managing a business empire alone. The business he was in was from scratch, without the intervention of his family.

Jack is sturdy and tall, handsome and has a sturdy and firm jaw, around the cheeks covered with fine feathers, making him look more dashing, the look of his eyes so sharp, so sharp, his eyebrows were heavily curved, and his sensual lips were always tempting to the faith of the women.

Who is not lulled by Jack's charm. The good looks and wealth of Jack make the women money hunters will compete to get close to Jack. Even so, Jack was very careful in acting, not wanting his image ugly in public. And almost all the higher-ups or conglomerates, want to make Jack his son-in-law. Although they know, Jack is a player aka a female player.

Jack used to be a loyal man, but, two years ago, he changed, because of a woman's past mistakes, Jack went wild and uncontrollable. Changing partners is common, but Jack never sleeps with anyone other than his ex-girlfriend. The wand only wants to be satisfied with the tongue.

"Who's bothering Mr Jack?" muttered Yuri, both eyes still looking at the toilet door. He wondered who would dare to harass Jack Harlow, the owner of Sugar Entertainment building.

Long enough, Yuri stood up. While waiting, he took a sip of the coffee plan gripped in hand.

"Did Yuri just check in?" Yuri negotiated with herself, unwilling to waste much time, she decided to check inside. Before Yuri stepped up, a beautiful woman poked out with a panicked look.

Yuri's eyes were wide. Seeing a figure he knew.

A sweet smile on his face.

"Lunna A!" Unknowingly Yuri spoke, while walking forward.

Lunna turned her head, her eyes twitching. 'Looks like my fans.'

"Stop!" Lunna exclaimed by raising her hand forward before Yuri was nearby.

Reflek, Yuri stopped the footsteps, a happy twinkle imprinted clearly in his two eyes.

"Lunna A, I'm your real fan!" yuri said with a smile.

"Yes, yes I know. My body stinks, I just got out of the toilet, wait a minute!" Lunna picked up the mini perfume that was draped in her bracelet. He always carried wherever the little bottles were. As an artist, he should be ready. With three sprays on the right and left sides, the scent of perfume emanated from his body.

"The body of Lunna A doesn't smell." Yuri saw Lunna spraying perfume in the air.

Lunna did not say, busy herself. "Hah finally, well now it doesn't stink, phew!"

"All right, I gotta go first." Lunna hurriedly walked to Mr. Alabama's meeting room.

"Wait, Lunna A. Yuri want a photo?" Yuri spread her arms, blocking Lunna's path.

"Oh my God! I have to go, there's a client, and then you can take a picture." Lunna was upset, her time was wasted. He didn't want to make Mr. Alabama angry.

"really?" Yuri raised her little finger, intending to make a promise.

'God, why are his eyes so innocent! Haha, just this time I met an Asian-faced person." Lunna did the same and wrapped her little finger.

"Bye!"

Lunna waved her hand, passed away, leaving Yuri, who was still staring at Lunna's long hair moving slowly.

"Eh wait a minute, if Lunna A from the toilet, it means the woman Mr. Jack is referring to....."

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"Mrs. Alabama!" Lunna took a quick step, while lifting the dress up a little.

Mr. Alabama and Kristin turned to the source of the voice, as well as Jack and Britney, who were talking with Mr. Alabama. Jack was quite surprised, seeing the woman who was bothering him just walking towards them.

'Who is this woman? Is she an artist or a model?' Jack stared coldly.

'Why is the toilet resident here?' Lunna glanced cynically at Jack and Britney in turn.