ROSETA
Anderson

Games is perfect luck for Theo to be able to make the giant company he saw visible to foreign countries. That man cannot be underestimated. If Jordan and his family often insult him stupid, stupid or other ugly things, Theo will only be silent, because it is true with a different realm. But for work. The mouths of people would definitely be locked tightly, all they could afford was a proud gap.

Theo once said that he never played dirty. Right again. But at this time his body was sitting in one of the gambling chairs in the S Country which was more precisely Marine Bays. After placing the chip, Theo waits for the roulette to spin. But take it easy, the results of the bet will he throw to where it should be. Won't go in a dime to fill his stomach.

Switching from one dealer to another so as not to be so noticeable, Theo wins for each round making the opponent lower the hand. In the end, he found a table with only one person. Theo. Put the chip in the number picture box. A lot of people surround his desk, putting money for the fortune of who will win. Theo with the opponent facing him.

"It's nice to meet you Robert Anderson Foltrees. If my guess is correct, your Indonesian is very fluent, no." Theo started the conversation calmly. The audience boomed from not understanding what the man was saying because everyone around Theo was using a foreign language.

While waiting for the croupier to spin the roulette, Robert Anderson smiled obliquely. "You are very brave to meet me alone Mr. Pandega. What's up?”

Theo fused the next eyebrow accompanied by lips that had formed a slanted smile. "I'm not a coward like you Robert.”

Robert laughed in satisfaction, jaws firmly with clean white teeth until it was seen, adding to the man's good looks. "Are you kidding Mr Pandega? Leaving a pregnant lover, letting the lover raise the child alone, letting the woman lose her child. Is that not cowardly his name? Or can I say the form of irresponsibility? Or are you too stupid for the scenarios other people make in your life?”

Theo tightened his fist, at the same time the city called for results. Theo lost. Emotions are on the head. The emotion of the audience also sounded loud. Many bettors lose because they put a lot of money to win Theo.

Theo smiled cunningly. "Follow me, Robert Michael Bieber. Or old-fashioned Foltrees will know who the intruder is disguised as his granddaughter, and just throw away the hyper-realistic mask that's on your head, it's so ridiculous and disgusting."

Theo carried himself not with his bare hands. Pocketing *****bizarre information about who Robert Anderson really is. Fortunately there was Jordan with his smart brain began to open one by one thing Theo doubted, and began to really how many days ago slowly began to unfold.

Theo's temperament was as calm as the lake water, but ripples in the brain. No one dares to underestimate or will bite a finger alone.

Hearing Theo's arrogant orders made Robert stiffen. Without a doubt he followed Theo from behind. But his steps stopped as Theo exclaimed, "Don't bring your men, I warned. Let's play nice, I'm flying away from my country all by myself, I hope you show me you're really a man."

Thus, Robert raised one hand, calling for the order for his bodyguards to stop following him. Robert was not afraid. Just surprised about Theo with the secret information that he had been desperately hiding alone. The question is, where can a Matheo Ranu Pandega who is only a businessman away from******bizarre with confidential affairs like this be able to find out his identity?

Up to one of the secret vvip club rooms in the same building. Theo put his butt in the padded chair, both his hands stuffed in his pants, very conceited with an intimidating look. His head hinted for Robert to sit in front of him.

Theo changed positions, putting his palms together with his elbows propped up on his knees. "What do you really want Robert?" tanyanya.

Robert tried to relax. The man's look was dazzling after the disguise mask was removed. His shirt buttons were not fully linked until they showed fine fur on his chest, so manly. But baby, Theo is a man, won't be tempted.

Robert's temper was more mature than the fake face the man used to wear. Robert's eyes also showed a different shade to the one the man usually hates.

"I don't like trite talk if you need to know Robert." Theo told with emphasis in each of his words.

"I'm mem-"

Robert's words paused because a man in a black uniform carried a tray that would provide service until Theo raised a hand hinting for Robert to be quiet. After the drinks were laid out in front of them. Theo gulped down a full glass of orange juice until the toilet. I don't know, Theo's just thirsty.

Robert laughed lightly. "Damn. Juice."

"We're not friends, there's no talk of drinking." Theo warns that things like drink taste are not something to be laughed at.

Theo has a reason. He would soon return to Country I after this, after what he wanted was in his hands and be brought home as a surprise.

"It's okay. Calm down."

Why did Theo feel that Robert was so underestimating. "I can call the Foltrees right now if you buy me Robert. Explain to me and you must return what is mine.”

"Before I say it or comply with your request. What if you give me a guarantee for the secret I keep."

Theo raised an eyebrow. Robert is why so polite. Undervalue. "Deal." but Theo agreed without hesitation.

Damnit. Robert reached into his wretched pocket. But the phone doesn't exist. Probably left in the apartment. "All right, we make it easy. What if what you want doesn't want you? Are you going to force? I think he's pretty tough! I'm not lying."

As Robert's sentence ended, Theo felt his body heat up. The desire to bc**ta spread through his bloodstream. Want to curse or hit the person in front of him but can not. His brain was already thinking of something indecent.

"Damn. What did you put in my drink? Goddamn it!!!"

Theo really can't do anything. Then did not wait for a response from Robert who was looking at him confusedly. Theo instead chose to run, to the hotel where he was staying, lucky right next to this casino building. Fuck Robert. Theo will really make the man receive a fair reward.

While the abandoned Robert was still silent in confusion. He held a glass of Theo's drink that was empty toilet. "I? I didn't do anything." he muttered in confusion.

"Ah. God fucking. What's the matter?" Robert ran to where he thought he was after not forgetting to put his hyper realistic mask back on.