My Hottest Man's

My Hottest Man's
Chaptre 60. Sail Over Sevenseas


"Where's Bellova?"


Paul Damier asked after two days of not seeing his daughter and the new son-in-law looked messy. Everyone gathered in the living room for the early morning farewell except Gracia Anthony who had to go to her eldest sister's house because of an important affair.


"Dad, Bellova is preparing for their romantic journey and her husband is hiding Bellova from us in order to be alone with his wife. We can't bother Bellova for a while. I'll take you to the airport."


Belliza, though angry at Raymundo Alvaro, could not make her family anxious. He was soft-spoken but sharp enough for those who understood, staring coldly at Raymundo.


"All right, all right," said Paul Damier tucked into worry despite believing in Belliza.


"Ray, take care of my daughter!" Paul Damier smiled at Raymundo. "When Bellova asked me who she was going to marry, someone she loved or someone who loved her, I wondered what kind of man my daughter loved so much that she objected to being betrothed. You ..., absolutely not in my shadow. Relieved, now knowing that you will take care of my Son and be happy for you. Bellova is a sweet, gentle and loving but stubborn girl. I pray Bellova is a good wife to you and you're both always happy."


Raymundo Alvaro nodded slowly over the expression of the data. Jaws were crunching slowly and he had spent the two hardest days of his life finding Bellova.


"Son .." call Damaris Damier, "Paul probably didn't expect that you'd be our daughter-in-law, but I've known since Bellova went that afternoon to Miradoura to meet you. Her room was messy by many clothes like a girl in love would meet a lover. I can't figure out why he chose simple clothes. I understand after knowing you firsthand."


For Paul and Damaris Damier as well as in the eyes of everyone, Bellova was the goddess of the family. Damaris Damier grasped Raymundo's hand warmly, patting slowly. The eyes of an elderly woman are glazed.


"Just look at Bellova and love her! You'll find that you married an angel."


Damaris seemed to suspect that he was making Bellova sad.


"We'll be back in Santa Cruz soon, Grandma. Wait for us" said Raymundo until Lucio Vargas and Belliza turned to him.


"Yes, we will go together" Lucio Vargas said. "My family and I are going to propose to Belliza. I think we should get married soon."


Lucio Vargas held Cheryl and one hand held Belliza tightly. Lucio is always romantic and doesn't want to be away from Belliza. People have seen Lucio Vargas' deep love for Belliza and no doubt his affection for Cheryl. Lucio is not just Uncle but the perfect step daddy for Cheryl.


"We'll be waiting for you, Mr. Vargas. If anyone wants to propose to Bellinda right now, I'll definitely accept right away" said Paul Damier.


"Please stay here a little while Bellinda and meet Hector Anthony. He'll be right back." Axel Anthony talks to Bellinda. However, the one he spoke to immediately shook his head while smiling wryly. Axel then turned to Queena asking for an opinion.


"No, Axel. Hector likes adventurers and his life is fucked up." Queena thought again. "But there's no harm in trying, Bellinda."


"Thank you for your concern, Queena. I'm sorry before, Hector Anthony was involved in a lot of scandals, a lot of women. I don't want a guy like Hector." Bellinda refused hard.


Who would dare to be betrothed to Hector Anthony, the main host of Nature Adventure who has women in every corner of the country. The location of the shoot is a land of charm and fun. Hector ties up many girls in many places and cheap entertainment news happily exposes the man. Hector even toyed with the hotel maid. What a cheap and ridiculous man, Bellinda thought.


Axel Anthony let out a long breath. "You're right, Bellinda. Let's forget it."


Everyone will eventually return to Santa Cruz except Beatrix Alvaro who is still grieving in Helena's apartment.


Raymundo drove his wife's family to the parking lot, waved without a smile and said see you to everyone.


Axel Anthony reads the irregularities as he finds Raymundo Alvaro wallowing in an endless turmoil.


"Did BM not find anything yet?"


"BM could not be contacted. He's been recruited by the government into intelligence."


"Let's get to her place!"


Axel Anthony stood up. Raymundo Alvaro.


"Let's stay here! Queena needs you more. I'll find Bellova."


Raymundo could not believe he had no information at all about Bellova's whereabouts. It's starting to get confused. The only clue was the taxi Bellova was riding.


"What about the taxi Bellova was riding?" axel Anthony asked, I need to be loyal.


"Taxi is not registered with any taxi company. The plate is fake done by a prankster."


Raymundo's phone rang loudly.


"Lift your phone, Ray. I need to change my jacket."


"Romeo, you need to investigate BM." Deenar starts important information.


"Why?! What's motive?!"


"BM use personal identity, Raphael Bourne flew to Iceland at 10pm on your wedding day. Isn't it right to lose Bellova?"


"Oh sh****."


Raymundo menes*** irritated. The most dangerous enemy is sometimes the one closest to you.


"Didn't you notice Bellova's ride-plate?"


Raymundo checking the cell phone.


"Mixed coded taxi plates, if solved will produce a person's initials and place name. Or both are the name of a place and a location. M 1312 BN, if read upside down is Bjarnarey RB - Raphael Bourne Minimarket."


"Easy then?"


"Your mind is floating, you won't suspect BM either, which is why you miss so many easy things."


"Thank you, D."


"Hopefully find your wife soon."


Axel Anthony is back in a black jacket and hat.


"What's wrong?"


Unanswered yet, Queena emerged from the kitchen.


"Where are you two going?" tanya Queena squinted. Hold stomach. Wasp-wash. "What are you guys going to do now? Oh, my God, you're married men, stop messing around."


"Please don't be surprised if I tell us what's going on Queena" Axel Anthony said.


"Yes - "Doubt. "What's going on? Does it have anything to do with Bellova?" ask Queena.


Bellova kidnapped someone!" axel Anthony replied slowly.


"Yes God. When's? Over where? Isn't Bellova at the Villa like you said for the honeymoon?" Queena stared at Raymundo sharply, knowing that the man was keeping something on a flat face stained by the many new baby beards growing, scattered along the jawline and unkempt.


"No, Queena. Someone kidnapped him. We have to go for a minute."


"All right, please be careful. Rest assured Bellova is fine," said Queena gave encouragement.


Axel Anthony and Raymundo go to BM. Get in front of the minimarket, get down from there. Enter the minimarket.


"Mr Alvaro? Mr Anthony?"


"Vladimir, how are you?"


"Ba .. good, sir."


Axel Anthony was a little nervous but dared not block the man when Axel opened the drink cooler door, pressed the button behind the product and went into the employee's room.


Pushing the wall and into the deepest part after sliding the broom and floor mop, find BM lying on a long sofa, a little beeping. Mouth's open. The alarm kept ringing.


"Invader! Intruders!"


However, BM seemed so tired that he slept without caring that Raymundo Alvaro was irritated to see him. Raymundo's blood boiled over the top of the crown.


Observe busy screens working to monitor all places, Raymundo quickly connect the connection to the main screen. The main screen screen is only a remote island.


"Bjarnarey?!"


"House of dreams!" sahut Raymundo fast, no way BM kidnaps Bellova and must take Bellova to the island without other humans.


"I'll try to access the main computer. Sit on a chair behind the keyboard on one of the screens.


"Miss* on access! Miss* in access!" The alarm sings from an angle.


"This man is perverted" lamented Raymundo Alvaro. His hands began to play.


"My answer is to sleep with Miss *." Alarm talk again.


"Who is the most mysterious woman in the world?"


"Monchanics!" raymundo answered without a second thought.


"Who is the most beautiful woman in the world?"


"Pequeenas?!" axel answered confidently.


"You're not lucky yet. Please try it next time."


Raymundo Alvaro restarts computer, waiting in unsettling 5 seconds.


"My answer is to sleep with Miss *." Alarm starts talking.


"Who is the most mysterious woman in the world?"


"Monchanics!" answer Raymundo again.


"Who is the beautiful woman from England?"


"Lady Diana."


"Day of Diana Spencer's death?"


"31 August 1997."


"Who is the woman I like?"


"Belloa?!" guess Raymundo is full of accusations.


It sucks because it means Raphael Bourne is actually in love with Bellova.


The main screen then displays many folders, hundreds. Some of them are called Bellova.


"What should I do to this maniac?!" ask Raymundo hot.


"I don't know! I want to get rid of you when I know you like Queena."


"Very honest!"


"Now you will feel what I feel. BM was even very brave by accessing Bellova's video in detail."


"Only I can access Bellova's videos."


One tap on the video folder Bellova sad day. There are a few more items in it.


Their wedding day.


Bellova went into the bedroom, held her head up to the bed and slept. The next folder is still in the bedroom, writhing


get up and feel the side of the bed and call someone. Replied and spoke.


"Who is Bellova talking to?" axel asked starting to gather a lot of information.


"D."


"Bellova called D?"


"No, I'm getting a tattoo on Deenar's place."


"When D answers your phone, Bellova can misunderstand."


"I told Deenar to answer the call."


"If it's Queena, the light alone will end badly."


"You're right, things end badly."


Call ended.


Bellova was crying in bed just staring at the phone.


"You can see you're hurting her, Ray."


The woman came down from the bed of the street stumbling towards the bedroom out shortly afterwards dressed neatly, in her hand was a Raymundo shirt. Facing the mirror, clutching the shirt tightly.


Grab a cell phone and call.


"Taxi."


Wearing an ash coat. His phone was just put on the bed.


"It's a pity, Ray."


"I'm not sure. Didn't you ever say, women are very manipulative? I just went after the wedding to calm myself down. We had a little fight."


"It's not allowed, Ray. What happens if you call Bellova and a guy talks at the end of the line?"


"Me and D just got a tattoo. I'm not gonna do anything crazy."


"But Bellova cried after the call closed. He's hurt."


Raymundo.


They focus on the screen. BM wake.


"Well, I have two bosses at the same time. Do you both miss me?" BM yawns wide forget about manners.


"Stop messing around BM, where's my wife?" raymundo asked busy breaking the password in the next folder.


"Raphela?!" reprimand Axel Anthony. "Well, don't you meet? Should I call your superiors that one of their members is doing some kind of personal power-harming?"


"You wouldn't do that to me, Mr. Anthony. This friend of yours is acting like a jerk, "reply BM.


"They're married and no matter how complicated the problem is you can't interfere with BM?"


"I love Juliet and my heart suffers when she cries."


Axel Anthony raises his eyebrows high while Raymundo Alvaro stops typing on his laptop. Turn to BM.


"Are you tired of living, Ralph?" asked Raymundo coldly.


"Connecting us here in a circle that we can't control let's be frank with each other."


"Down your bullshit, B! Tell me where my wife is!"


"If Axel Anthony hurt Queena, what would you do Raymundo Alvaro?" ask BM get a soda can in the cooler. "Drink, there's no poison in it."


"Where's Bellova!"


"My first question answer?"


BM sat on the sofa, raising his feet to the sofa table, hand braided lying on his stomach.


"Raphael, I think you're trying to test my patience!" Axel Anthony grabbed a cell phone. "You hold many of our secrets but remember that I do the same."


Make calls.


"I'm arranging your call Mr Anthony!"


"Not everything, Ralph. I also need to be on guard," Axel Anthony replied full of threats.


Connected.


"Francesco Xavier Costa."


"Axel Anthony? Glad you called me."


BM lower the leg off the couch. Axel Anthony actually called his boss.


"Can I switch the call to a video call, FX?" axel Anthony looked at BM. "One under your responsibility does something unpleasant and needs to be warned."


"Of course, Ax. I wonder who broke the rules and will ask the secretary general of the agency executive for an investigation."


BM stand up straight. "I'll tell you where Bellova is!" whisper BM slowly.


Axel Anthony and Raymundo Alvaro share a glance.


Silent. BM made an oath that he would talk.


"FX, I think we'll put it off next time."


"Is that so? Okay, Ax. Give my respects to Madame Gracia Anthony."


"Of course FX."


The call ends, BM goes behind the desk and pulls out the keyboard. Fast typing with ten fingers. Bellova was seen on the island, standing in the middle of the island on a patch of green grass.


"Bjarnarey?! You're crazy Raphael, you locked my wife in that secluded house over there? What if someone dares hurt my wife?"


"You are the villain, Romeo. Juliet always cries even it happens in a taxi. Don't stop 'cause you hurt her."


Raymundo got up from sitting down came BM was BM challenging him.


"I'll take care of Juliet from you. If you don't love her, let her go!"


Raymundo so wrathfully grabbed the collar of the shirt, smashed it against the wall on the side of the exit.


"Bellova my wife! You're not sane, Ralph!"


"Oh yeah? What about you, Romeo? No poetry, no flowers are acceptable. Flat without expression is still understandable, but without feelings and affection for Juliet, only a rock-hearted man who does not understand that his woman is trying to accept shortcomings. You're so shady!" the word BM spelled the last word with a foreign expression to Raymond.


"I want to smash your face!"


"No problem!"


"Ray, let's go!" Axel Anthony holds Raymundo's shoulder. "You have to pick up Bellova."


Heavy heart release BM. Both went to the door. Just about to press a button when invisible steam drops from the attic.


"I'll take you to Juliet," BM smirked a little.


"I can do it myself. Don't try to approach my wife."


"I think I can speed up the end of your suffering, Romeo."


Buk up!


Buk up!


BM applauded happily, two bodies sagging.


"It turns out the formula is very fast and powerful. You are a genius of Black Mask and you are indeed a cool Black Master."


Raymundo Alvaro fell asleep, unaware that some people were carrying his body into an ice storage box. While Axel Anthony's body was sent home to Anthony's mansion using a Limousine.


Raymundo only felt cold and each dream only saw Bellova. Eyeballs moving. Fall asleep. Get up, feel him in a wheelchair. Pushed and back to sleep.


I don't know how long, he woke up when his body was rocked. His eyes opened slightly, black clouds darkened above him. His body was not swayed, he was just on a boat bobbing around to find that he was at the bottom of a high cliff and not visible at the end.


The eagle kept talking.


"It's almost raining, we have to climb the cliff. There'll be a sea storm, we can be swept away by the waves!"


It had just been given a warning when a big wave came quickly and rolled up the boat. It was obvious that it was overturned and Raymundo Alvaro crashed into the cliff wall violently. His shoulder was stuck in a pointed rock, he pulled himself up. Withstand. A wooden boat floated nearby. He swam there, turned the boat, got on the boat and the robot disappeared. Checking the deck tightly closed, irritatedly returning to the water and going to the side of the cliff, kicking off one of the pointed corals. Not as easy as a shadow, it needs a lot of energy while the rain is coming soon.


Get that pointed thing back in the boat, ride a little sucked up for a tear on the shoulder. The boat is opened. Find a carmantle strap and other rock climbing equipment in a large backpack. There is one stalk of latex hortensia at the bottom of the written boat;


"Don't fall free and die, man."


The big waves are coming soon. Raymundo Alvaro hastily hung a carbinet on his belt, put flowers in a backpack and put on a backpack. Necklaces on the arms, hurriedly jumping into the water after filling the lungs with air. He would swim round the cliff, hoping for a footing stone.


Appearing on the other side of the cliff, he again took a deep breath. His movements slowed down as the bag started to weigh. The next side, relieved that there was a little runway, swam there. His heart was pounding because on these rocks, his wife was. Up in the vast corals may measure 5 meters x 5 meters, painstakingly rising to the top. Sniffle.


Look at the sky, a little bit of cursing. The time is right to torture him. He cannot linger, the rain will come soon, he can be knocked out by the rain seeds.


Set up fixtures, find nail pythons as well as hamar. There's another, bird-shaped beak. Or he doesn't need it all, just needs to climb. However, if she were to fall free and have her brain scattered on the rock, Bellova would probably cry for her death. The woman kissed her shirt repeatedly, there was nothing to be troubled by her deformed soul. Raymundo Alvaro only needs to see Bellova.


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I'm so busy. Sorry yeah.