Prisoner Bed The Mafia
EPISODE 61

Time has shown at 3 am, Ben just finished bathing, he just came home to solve the problem of unrest at a charity event. The new mobsters who have recently joined the dark mafia union riot.

Ben sat down and took a sip of his whiskey slowly, with his hair still slightly wet and wearing a kimono towel.

"Sir, I've sent them an email regarding the punishment for the mobsters who made a fuss." Traver.

Ben sighed lightly.

"Did they not yet know the rules when joining a dark mafia union if there are certain times and times the mafia has to truce?" Said Ben.

"It looks like Mr. Carlos De Hugo had told them when they decided to join Mr, but they are all still like little fish in the ocean, so I think they want to act, and blind yourself that there are fish bigger than them." Traver.

Ben was silent and sipped his alcohol.

"Then about Sunny, what did you get."

"Miss Sunny was raised by her family in Germany, but at the age of 17 she and her family settled in Canada, as the parent company was relocated to Canada." Traver hands over his tablet containing some photographs of when Sunny was in England.

Ben shifts each photo of Sunny posing alone, some with his parents, and some with his friends.

"How's school?" Ben asked still looking at the photo of Sunny posing with a smile.

"Miss Sunny attended acceleration school and only a few years when the Upper Middle Ages, in one class contained less than 10 people. The rest, from the age of 7 years undergoing Homeschooling."

Ben smiled wryly, the corner of his lips raised a cliche, then gave his tablet back to Traver lazily.

"Investigate his friends who are in acceleration school." Said Ben.

"Good sir." Traver then resigned.

"Let's see what game you're gonna make... Sunny's." Ben said sipping his Whiskey.

Ben recalls the memory of Daisy dropping herself onto a cliff, and drowning in the sea.

"It shouldn't be her phone that I gave her a tracker, but her necklace, she's even used to not using a cell phone." Ben said holding his glass tightly.

"aaa... Hold still... Have I forgotten something..." Ben said a small smile like a demon finding a gap.

Then Ben called Traver.

"Traver how Daisy's old house." Ask Ben.

"The construction is over, sir, and the furniture has come in, just that Miss Daisy is gone, we have the house Mr."

"The house is for sale." Said Ben.

"Are you serious, sir?" Traver was surprised.

"We need to fish the Traver." Said Ben.

"Okay sir, I understand."

Then the phone disconnected.

Ben took another sip of his whiskey and looked at the expanse of lights emanating from the multi-storey buildings.

The dense streets made it seem as if the light of the lamp became a combination of straight lines that were orange.

*****

During the day in the meeting room of the Benz group company, Benjove Haghwer was leading the meeting with a cold room temperature.

The meeting had lasted half a day with maximum tension and unbroken continuous pressure, even the casual mockery was often thrown from Ben's mouth, sometimes the harsh mockery or the demon's gaze was also like a terrifying lightning attack.

Ben sat on his back and looked at the high-ranking employees before him, with relaxed but murderous demonic eyes.

"Do I pay you guys just so you can eat well." Ben's voice was cold and tart.

All the employees looked down and were scared.

"You have 1 hour to fix a data leak, or you're all fired. Do you feel you have stood on the clouds just because of your position? Look up ahead there stacked job application letters asking for the positions of all of you!!! You are useless!!!" Ben's screams blaring.

"Yes Sir..." All in unison.

"You..." Show original Ben, to someone.

"Yes... Yes Sir..." The employee said he was scared.

"Don't let a single person out of this room before this data leak thing goes wrong. Understand!!!"

"Yes...Yes Sir. Ba.. Fine..." The employee said stammer.

After Ben's departure from the meeting room, all of the Employees' higher-ups leaned on the chairs and let out their bated breaths in the chest.

"God... Is his mood very bad." Said one of the people.

"His mood is never good." The other law.

"Gosh, I was so scared, I thought I was working with a demon, but the Benz Group company is so prestigious with all the pay and benefits it's so hard to let go of this job. I have to how..." One female employee said sadly.

"We have 1 hour to clean it up, is he a monster... There was not the slightest warmth in him." Said another employee.

"I think he's getting more violent after losing someone, are they really breaking up?" Say the other.

"Who? Does Mr Ben have a girlfriend?" Ask other employees.

"It seems like yes, there was an article that said if he had a lover, when he was hit by an egg throw, but somehow the article suddenly disappeared, completely disappeared."

"Aahhhhhhhhhh... Yep... The article, but I forgot her boyfriend's face, because the picture was a little blurry, and it was night."

"Is the article really gone?" Said one of the others while checking on the internet.

"Hey... Oye... Don't you want to go home and stay here forever? Let's finish our job, if we're lucky we only get a curse if we're unlucky, we'll definitely be fired, our time is only 1 hour." Said another one.

"Ah... True too... Come... Come on...!!!" Shouted everything.

Elsewhere with steady long strides, Ben was about to return to his office, but simultaneously he saw his secretary standing in front of the room carrying 2 cups of tea with a beautiful ceramic cup on a tray.

"Mr Ben... I called Miss Sunny this morning and now Miss Sunny is in your room." Said the secretary.

Ben fell silent and walked in after Traver opened the door.

Just then Sunny sat down on the sofa gracefully, and looked out the large stretched window. According to him it was an incredible sight, It was as if Sunny had a light whistling from her skin.

Ben sees the figure of Sunny who he still thinks is Daisy. His heart seemed to want to jump and wanted to immediately run hugging the figure before him.

The wavy little long hair that was groomed, the natural beauty and polished with a little pink lipstick, really drove Ben crazy for holding his feelings so hard.

"Clarissa, get the paperwork ready. Traver you wait outside.".

"Good sir." They said simultaneously.

Sunny looked towards the door where Ben was standing looking at him, a tall body with ideal body weight and stocky, let alone a handsome and unageing face, with all his domineering attitude and temperament, made Sunny remember how arrogant a Ben who had imprisoned him first and even now still his pride was still arrogant.

Sunny woke up from her daydream.

"I will make you fall in love with me, and you will know how wonderful it is not to be cherished, how glad it is to be humiliated, and how happy it is to be thrown away. Ben." Sunny said in his heart.

"I am not a weak Daisy and submit to you. L'm... It is Sunny, who will bring you to your knees, and break your heart, you will sink into eternal slump."

Sunny stood up and slightly lowered her head, then Clarrisa walked in with the documents.

"Put it on my desk." Ben's orders.

"Good Mr. Ben." After putting down the documents Clarrisa went and closed the door.

"I'm glad you came Miss Sunny. Please sit down." Ben sat on the couch and Sunny sat back in his place again.

Ben unbuttoned his suit and sat cross-legged.

"So Miss Sunny... Your debut will start with my furniture company, and the worldwide car company, JIMI Entertainment will sign a contract with Benz Group, why did you come alone. Where's your manager." Word cold Benz.

Seriate