Love In Race

Love In Race
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Morr Soho London Fashion House


An hour and a half later Alessandro and Sakura came out of Clarissa's study. The faces of both of them seemed to make their mood become good. The employees were serving clients while Charlotte was waiting for the couple to come out.


"Signor Moretti, I know where Agnes Tracy is."


Alessandro and Sakura looked at each other. "Where?"


"Hilton London Bankside Room 363."


Alessandro orders his men to drag Agnes Tracy to the fashion house.


"How do you know?" ask Sakura.


"My friends and I hired detectives here after Ms. Clarissa said she was going on three months off because I was sure she would be careless but we couldn't keep an eye on her. So we hired a private detective to follow her."


Sakura smiled. "Smart, Charlotte."


"Thank you Signora."


"We're postponing the tea, Tulip. Do you have anything to eat?" alessandro asked after contacting his men.


"I want grilled chicken near here, Ale."


"Let Luigi buy it."


***


Shortly, Alessandro's bodyguards managed to bring Agnes Tracy into the meeting room. Alessandro wanted them to be in the official workspace, not the room belonging to Clarissa who had previously witnessed him and Sakura had a look at Figlia.


Agnes Tracy felt unfairly treated, seemed to scream but the bodyguards did not care. The girl was brought into the meeting room and how shocked she was to see Alessandro's cold face there.


He did not know if the main recruit Morr would come to London. Agnes Tracy stared at Charlotte standing there with a piercing look as if saying 'Why not tell her that Signor Moretti is coming'.


"Sit Tracy." Alessandro looked coldly at the woman.


"But Signor Moretti, I just..."


"I said SIT!" alessandro's snarl with a thunderous voice made Sakura also surprised to hear her husband being angry. During this year's marriage, Alessandro was the gentlest man and never got angry.


Agnes Tracy sat with a trembling body.


"Enak having his s3x with a client?" allayr Alessandro cynical.


Agnes Tracy gawking.


Alessandro threw the photos that had been given by the employees of the Morr fashion house and made Agnes Tracy surprised.


"You I fired this second too without any severance! There have been too many cases of indiscipline including defrauding Clarissa, giving a fatal mistake to Raffa. You are forbidden to approach the fashion house More and all the events! Hand over all your id cards, car keys and apartment keys! Your stuff has been taken out all and outside the apartment! Where are your keys and id cards?" Alessandro stared intently at Agnes Tracy who trembled out everything the Moretti family chief asked for.


"Now, you get out of here! I don't need an officer like you!" alessandro said as he gave the code to his men to drag Agnes out.


"But Signor Moretti... Listen to me first! I'm defamed!" eyel Agnes still doesn't accept being fired.


"Who slandered you?" ask Alessandro.


"He! He has been chasing my office for a long time! I don't accept this dismissal! He's the one who manipulated you Signor... He intentionally..."


THE PLAQUE!


Agnes Tracy staggered while holding her cheek which was slapped very hard from a woman who had been irritated.


"It's good I'm pregnant! If I don't remember I'm carrying my son in the stomach, you're done! I'll beat it all out! Drag is useless slanderer, liar, artisan .." Sakura scolded but afterwards she tried to neutralize her breath. "Drag him before I chop and I send him to the piranha pond!"


"Good Signora Park Moretti!" replied his guards who were surprised to see the pretty bumil's fierce face.


Agnes was only able to give up when dragged by two cold-faced people out of the meeting room.


Alessandro and Charlotte could only gawk at Sakura turning around gracefully. "Darling, let's eat well! I'm hungry again!"


"Hey! I took these two lives, my life and my son's life! We're both hungry again!" hardik Sakura judes's.


Charlotte just smiled faintly hearing the nagging of her boss wife.


"Okay, baby, we're eating good." Alessandro stood up. "Charlotte, please.you're done coordinating with Manuel after he gets home from Bond Street." Manuel is Clarissa's secretary who is in business with tenant Morr there. "The apartment Tracy used, the listing was for sale. Later let Manuel set the price according to the market price there."


"Good Signor Moretti" replied Charlotte politely.


"Look, we're looking for a good meal for the Figlia" Alessandro smiled while holding Sakura's hand that immediately sumringah.


After the death of Moretti's couple, Charlotte cleaned up the meeting room while storing id cards and car keys and apartments. Stupid you Nes, already getting the facility still can not be grateful! Charlotte then exited the meeting room while shaking her head. Signora Park Moretti when it's raging.


***


Silverstone Circuit England Race Day


This time Radhi had to start second behind Gerald Ford while behind him unexpectedly Charles McGregor managed to get the third pole position.


Radhi only glared as Charles walked towards the car with a sweet smile.


"You're going to lose today Blair! Silverstone is my colony" said Charles with an arrogant face.


"But skid practice a few times.." muttered Radhi with a plain face making Charles a manyun. Radhi was wearing his helmet.


"Blair!" call Charlie.


Radhi opened the glass of his helmet. "What?"


"Nobody came?"


"There was. Who says no one is coming. Uhuh!" Radhi pointed at the podium vip area and looked Alessandro and Sakura as well as Eagle and Elane who seemed enthusiastic waving their hands to Radhi who was met by the red costumed racer.


"Only them?"


Radhi nodded. "Why indeed?"


"It's okay." Charles then put on his helmet.


Radhi smiled smirk. You think Raine's coming? Fucking playboy! Radhinpun got into his car and prepared to start the race.


***


"So you fired your fashion house manager?" ask Eagle to Alessandro who is taking a fruit punch.


"Yes, brazen him! It cannot be tolerated!" alessandro replied calmly.


"Well, why keep the people who hurt the company?"


"You're right Eagle."


The voice of the race anchor who announced the position between the top three racers who were overtaking each other ahead of the final round.


"There seems to be a bitter feud between McGregor and Blair. Will it be the Feud of the umpteenth time? Gerald Ford has entered the finish first and now lives Charles and Radhi... Ooh no! Happened again!" yell that anchor.


The Radhi family members can only gawk when Charles's car hit the back of Radhi's car so that it can not be separated making the two finish with two and three positions. After Radhi was able to park his car, he went downstairs while removing his helmet and raging at Charles.


"What the hell is going on?" alessandro was confused.


***


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