The Billionaire Mafia
Imagine the Face of His Slap
Feeling tired after a vacation on a cruise ship and Mustique Island, the woman decided to go to the Club with an agency friend who was quite close to her. Both of them wrapped their crazy bodies wrapped in sexy clothes and branded so that it became the center of attention of the men there.
They didn't care about the wild stares of the men there. Moreover Veronica had just decided on her lover Cade earlier this afternoon and she was satisfied after giving a raw bogem on the man's face. Veronica is not the type of woman who only resigned when cheated. It is better that he be single and look for other men to accompany his loneliness. Ever since she learned of Elie's true identity, Veronica didn't dare to take her friend to the nightclub like before. It could be beaten by Mr. Arthur and even now increased Mr. Mikel who might beat him if he was determined to invite Elie to the Night Club.
After dancing and ignoring some of the men who were ordering them, the two beauties walked up to the bar table and ordered drinks.
"Give me a cocktail that can break my heart" Joana told a handsome bartender who was seen waiting for their order.
The bartender smiled at him. "Is Miss heartbroken?" tanyakanya.
Joana shook her head quickly. "It's not me but my friend" he replied as he patted Veronica's shoulder.
Veronica grimaces. "I'm not heartbroken, but I'm celebrating my breakup with a dickhead!" The woman's mood plunges back in when she recalls Cade's betrayal.
The bartender chuckled. The woman in front of him is so funny. "Did Miss teach Miss a lesson?"
"It has. I've hit him in the face twice" he exclaimed in annoyance. "Ah, I should have kicked his trunk too so as not to be able to stand up again." And Veronika regrets that. He kicked the trunk of his former lover to give a deterrent effect.
That handsome bartender couldn't help but laugh. For some reason he imagined this woman before him kicking the source of heavenly pleasure. Not only did the bartender laugh, Joana could not hold back her laughter until it almost collided with the bang of the music.
"Gosh, my stomach hurts a lot." Joana touches her stomach when she can't stop laughing. In contrast to Veronica who was increasingly upset because she intended her stupidity because she did not immediately kick the trunk of her ex-lover.
"You're a very nice guy. If you can meet, what's your name?" joana then asked the handsome bartender before her.
"Levin," he replied, not objecting. "Then what about Miss, what are the names of these beautiful ladies?"
"I'm Joana and my friend is Vero." Joana introduces herself and Veronica.
"Well Miss Joana and Miss Vero, I'll make you a special cocktail."
"Ah thank you, I'm really flattered." Joana pretends to be touched. And Levin immediately concocted a drink for the two beautiful women.
"Ck, do you like it?" Seeing Joana's gurgle, Veronica whispered in her friend's ear.
Joanna laughed when she heard it. "Hahaha I like all handsome men."
"Basic, you're this." Veronica sneered at Joana's attitude.
"Tadaaa, this is a special cocktail for you." Levin returned to the bar table with two triangular glasses of glass.
"What kind of cocktail is this?" Before drinking it, Veronica must know.
"Ah, this is the French Martini. It feels very listening, because I mix it also with pineapple juice. It tastes sweet, bitter and sour. Like love, right? We can feel all three." Levin explained with a smile.
"Well, you're so poetic." Joana cupped her cheeks together and stuck her elbows on the bar table. He was fascinated by Levin.
Levin chuckles. "Alright Miss, enjoy." The man stayed away from the bar table and served the other customers
Veronica and Joana immediately took a sip of the French Martini. "The taste is really refreshing, there is bitter and sourness too. True what Levin said, it fits perfectly with the picture of love" Joana confirmed.
"Ck, since when do you understand love?" veronica sneered. Then taste the French Martini. "Not bad," he said later and instantly felt better after drinking it.
"Even though I was among the broken home family, I knew a little about love." Remembering the divorce of her parents made Joana smile wryly. "Oh, forget about me. Now you better tell me about that shitty guy you told me about this morning."
"No, I'm lazy to talk about it." Veronica refused to tell the story.
"Ck, come on Vero. I'm really curious about your story." Joana persuades her friend by shaking Veronica's arm.
"Ck, he's the coldest guy, even colder than the fridge. I've never seen him smile before" she said. Given the stiff face of the man, he was somehow very upset.
"really? What's his face like? Is he so handsome?" And Joana is getting curious about the man Veronica told her about.
"Who never smiles?" Suddenly, Levin snatched up the conversation. The man came back to the bar table when there were no customers.
"A man who managed to get rid of Vero's heartache." Joana laughed lightly. Ah, now he understands why he found his girlfriend cheating, but Veronica did not feel the pain, because it seems that her friend already likes other men.
"really? Ah, very quickly Miss Vero has got a replacement."
Listening to Levin's words, Joana chuckled again. "You complimenting him or insinuating him, Levin?"
"Ah, I'm sorry Miss Vero. I didn't mean it that way." Levin's not feeling good.
"Kh...." But Veronica had already put on a sour face. "I won't pay for my drink!" And he glanced sharply at his friend who was still laughing.
"I don't care. I still won't pay for my drink." Veronica's grumbling face made Levin want to laugh.
"Yes, okay. If Miss Vero doesn't pay, I'll charge her on Miss's credit card."
"Ck, it's the same!" veronica exclaimed to make Levin and Joana throw at each other the oddity. Before then Levin returned to serving other customers.
And suddenly Veronica rubbed the nape of her neck, she suddenly goosebumps. It seemed like someone was giving a sharp look to him. The woman's head then turned to the right and to the left, looking for a source that made her goosebumps.
"What's wrong?" joana asked in surprise when she saw Veronica as if she was looking for someone.
"My body was suddenly goosebumps, like someone was watching me." And Veronica still rubbed the nape of her neck.
"really?" Then Joana also searched for sources said by Veronica. "But it doesn't seem to exist. Look, they're all busy themselves." And they notice everyone who is busy with themselves. Dancing, chatting, toasting and even some of them kissing.
"So, it just seems to be my feeling." Not wanting to think too much, Veronica again took a sip of the French Martini remaining half of it.
"Levin, I want more. This time I want the original Martini, because I prefer the bitter taste, even though my life is already bitter." cried Veronica.
"Okay, Miss, wait a minute." Levin immediately made Veronica's drink.
"Hahaha, you're all there. You should need some sweet alcohol."
"I don't like it very much. Anyway, that guy's sweet in my opinion." Veronica spoke up.
"Ck, are you drunk? But it doesn't feel possible because you just drank a glass of French Martini." But still Joana checked her friend's forehead.
Veronica brushes Joana's hand. "Ck, you shut up. I'm imagining his handsome face."
"God....." Joana just shook her head.
It seemed like Veronica was really imagining the man's face. And as he looked back at the third floor, his gaze caught the eyes of the man they had been talking about.
"Jeez, Mr Darren?" He was surprised to not believe.
To be continue
Veronica
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