Obsessed Stalker
chapter 41's

"It's finally here!" irish exclaims when opening the oven door, the smell of chocolate cupcakes spread throughout the kitchen space.

"Sweet chocolate is so sweet." Said Ivanna who was replied by a nod by Irish, shortly afterwards came several other maids to the kitchen.

"What is this smell?" revealing one of them, Ivanna and Irish looked at each other and smiled,

"What a big deal do we make? What if we share some of it with everyone?." Asked Ivanna, Irish of course agreed to his idea. They poured some more dough into the cupcake mold, the other half of which is now ripe they distribute to all maids. Currently only one cupcake is left on the baking sheet, while waiting for Ivanna to take the cupcake and then divide it into two flat and give half of the cupcake to Irish.

"Forku?" irish asked, Ivanna nodded

with smile. "Of course, you helped me

make this cupcake."

"But-"

"Thank you Irish, we made it both. So I want to enjoy it both with you.” Ivanna thrust the cupcake, with Irish slowly taking the cupcake from Ivanna's hand. Then they ate it together.

"Huhuhuhu really good, really similar to the mother's made." Ivanna was moved by her first cupcake with Irish. Irish smile,

"We make it with Anna's love, that's what makes it so delicious." Ivanna agreed.

After all the ingredients came in, the Irish were in charge of washing the marks. He forbade Ivanna to wash their cookware. Ivanna took off the apron and also threw her plastic gloves into the trash. He walked closer to Ireland,

“I can help you, just relax Bryan won't know." Ivanna continued to urge Irish to be allowed to help, but Irish still shook her head while occasionally sighing softly.

"Here is Anna, I'm afraid someone will see you and tell you that. Can – can you get in trouble." Irish Say. Inevitably Ivanna preferred to sit back where she was, and continued to fill a cake box with cupcakes.

After washing, Irish dried her hands with an apron and approached Ivanna. Ivanna seemed to smile at the box of cakes.

"What's this?" Ask Irish,

"Take it, I'll leave it to your sister. Your sister should enjoy her brother's cake." Irish smiled and held Ivanna's hands.

"You really, I can't even speak anymore. Thank you Ivanna."

"Together Irish!"

A dirt bike speeding through the trees in the middle of the dark forest, the passenger with a fullface helmet glanced at the radar in his left hand. Once he was sure he was in the right position he stopped the bike. He opened the helmet, though,

"Ck's really here, right?" samuel said as he looked around him, everything seemed flat. He hit his motor tank.

"Basic stupid humans! They lied to me!" Samuel nibbled the inside of his lips, he took out a cell phone and pressed down on his screen. Then put the phone close to his right ear. Many times the dial was rejected, Samuel threw away his phone.

"Huhh really!"

Samuel crouched down, he picked up a cigarette in his pocket and smoked it. It breathes smoke high - high.

Soon he heard something, like the sound of an open gate not far from here. Samuel quickly put out his cigarette, not forgetting he stepped on the nipple.

Sure enough, a gate located 500 meters from his left side opened. There's a little lamp inside. His smile expands, though,

"Hehehe I found you!" muttered.

Samuel walked quietly to the big tree that grew not far from the gate, he hid behind the tree and pulled out binoculars from his jacket.

"It looks like Bryan's accomplice, what's that guy doing all night with a big piece of plastic trash? Really scary."

Bruk!

Lucian closed the trunk door of his car, he seemed to repeatedly yawn and close the strange gate. After making sure the door was locked, Lucian got into the car and drove his car away from the forest area.

Samuel weighs – wondering if he should follow Lucian or explore the place. And apparently Samuel chose to stay here.

Samuel approached the strange gate. He turned on the flashlight from his phone.

"This seems to be what they're forcing." Samuel turned on his radar, and marked the coordinates where he stood, laughing.

"I finally found a way to take Ivanna, and make you go crazy for losing her. Wait for Bryan hahahahaha!"

Samuel stopped laughing, pressed his phone and called his papa number.

Antonio turned off his phone, Samuel screeched and went back to calling the damn guy. But again - again the call Samuel deliberately rejected by Antonio. He smiled cynically then typed in a short message and sent it to Antonio's number.

One second, one second,

Two seconds, two seconds,

Three seconds, three seconds,

Drrtt drtt,

now it's Samuel's phone that's vibrating. Samuel glanced at the cynical name of his caller and chose to turn off the call. Samuel did the same thing that the man did to him. Right on the fifth call, Samuel swiped his phone screen and picked up the call from the man.

"Good pardon me for not taking up your call, understand that your father is an important person. So, what plan did you have today to get rid of my son Benvolio?" Samuel smiled cynically at the old man's words,

“I call you papa, we're the same aren't we? I'm just saying that I found a way to kidnap Benvolio's toys. I've found a way, so hurry up and do with Oregon Oregon whatever it is to get this Benvolio to lift his leg up here." Samuel explained at length, behind his call Antonio nodded his head while glancing at the girl who was now struggling to play hers down there. Even Samuel could feel******* abhorrent from the old man's mouth.

"Alright I will help your plan my son, then I will turn off this call because I am doing other important things.”

Clik.

The call was cut off unilaterally by Antonio, Samuel inserting his little finger in his ear.

"Damn I listen to the sound of gorillas making love. Absolutely disgusting."

Samuel went back to wearing his helmet, and rode his motorcycle to go back.

Tik tok tik tok

In the second hour on the nightstand clanking, Antonio smoked his cigarette while continuing to look at the face of the woman he hired serving him between his thighs. It reflects high smoke – high. Not infrequently looking at his face changing repeatedly, Antonio hissed in pain,

Plakk

A slap he gave the woman to the ground, the woman held her red cheek.

"Ashhh stupid! How can you serve me with your teeth? Put your mouth and tongue on, damn it, just ruin the mood." Antonio took the wallet in his trousers, then dumped some of the money in front of the woman's face.

"Take and get out of my sight!”

The woman crawled to pick up some money splattered on the floor, then walked towards the bed and put her clothes back on. Unforgivable he stepped away from the room with a raised face, his sinister smile clearly drawn on his face with flushed cheeks. He got out of the building and approached a car parked quite far from where he was.

Benedict got out of his car, leaning on the hood of the car while smoking his cigarette.

"So how's it going in Red?" bennedict said as the woman stood near him.

"I heard little of your brother from his call with his son. Know it? Looks like the kid found a way to take down the Benvolio family. But I suspect, this time their goal is no longer to Mr. Louise, but to Bryan." Benedict nodded, a call interrupting him,

"Hello?"

"Master, some herps are burning. We found that there were approximately 3 people who managed to infiltrate the warehouse. We asked for ma-"

Click, click,

Benedict disconnected his call, he looked at Red with a smirk.

"They're really moving fast, aren't they?" Red smiled, though,

"So what's your plan, Ben?" Benedict threw away the nipple, and gave Red a brown envelope containing several pieces of money.

"Of course bring Bryan here. But take it easy, I'll just tell him to briefly exterminate the intruders and traitors. Then tell him to come back. You know not that killing blatantly isn't my style?” Red nodded, he picked up the money envelope while twitching his eyebrows.

"What's this?" red asks Bennedict, who has now been in his car, Ben turns on the engine of his car,

"For you, check yourself into the hospital. Antonio is trash, I don't want to lose you Red. Goodbye bye!" Benedict spurred his car, one of his hands out of the car window and waved his hand to Red.

Red stared at Bennedict's car away, Red lowered his reddened face.

"Well, how can I not like you if you're like that to me, Ben?"