The Devil Husband's
CHAPTER 81. THE JIHAN INTELLIGENCE AGENCY
In a spacious room with a set of working tools. His two fingers moved quickly to check the secret reports from his men. It was fortunate that the room was different from the father, so Tiger could be free to do anything. Including controlling his dark world.
The man gasped when he heard the phone ringing. Not waiting for long, immediately picked him up and spoke. It turned out that Jihan, who was intending to ask permission to leave. Just briefly their conversation, as he returns to his job.
After calculating the travel time, Tiger again made sure Jihan arrived safely. He did a short phone call and ended abruptly when he heard a knock on the door from Bian.
"Master! There was important information from Dylan," Bian reported carrying a document in his hand.
Tiger's eyebrows seemed to be intertwined, his eyes narrowed and then nodded for Bian to continue his report.
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Jihan was still busy making a knot on one of her shoes. Bima got out the elevator door in a hurry. He paid no heed to the surroundings, focusing with quick and wide footsteps. Unaware of Jihan's presence crouching on the right side of the elevator door.
"Done!" he rose to rub his stomach for a moment and approached to the front door of the closed elevator.
His phone rang again, Jihan exhaled a rough breath. Who else if not her husband. Jihan immediately grabbed him and answered the phone before the husband got angry.
"Hello," said Jihan after clearing her throat.
"Have you arrived?" tanya Tiger across.
The elevator door opened, apparently Rico appeared from there about to run out following Bima. He planned to monitor the suspicious man's activities in his eyes. But his ears caught a familiar voice.
"Yes, this is just about to go up" Jihan said in a soft voice.
Rico quickly turned his footsteps and swerved in with Jihan before the elevator doors closed.
"Good! Don't get tired." After saying that the phone connection was cut off.
Jihan clicked her tongue, then stuffed the phone into the bag. He was aghast when he raised his gaze right in front of Rico.
The man seemed to be still breathing, "There's something I want to ask! Uh, Mr Tiger didn't come, did he?" ask Rico.
"No. What do you want?" Jihan throws a question back.
"Later in your apartment" said Rico leaning his back against the elevator wall.
Jihan pressed both her shoulders. He went back, waiting to get to his apartment. Their footsteps carried them to the front door.
Rico immediately slid in after the door opened, landing his butt on the sofa staring at Jihan bullying. "Sit you!" emphatically.
"Ke .. Why do you see me like that?" tanya Jihan stammered. But he also said, sitting with a very slow movement, opposite Rico.
Rico took a deep breath, gathering all his patience, holding back from cursing the plain girl before him.
"Now tell me honestly the same as me!" rico was still looking at him seriously.
Jihan does not find Rico who is always cheerful, relaxed and likes to entertain her. It was as if he was becoming a different person.
"What should I say Rico?" ask Jihan again.
"okay! First, who is the man who gave you this residence? Second, what is your relationship with him? Third, what transaction did you two do to slip a file? Another question followed, forgetting!" cecar Rico was still staring at the intimidation.
Jihan opened her mouth and blinked her eyes repeatedly. He was stunned when Rico could figure out his every move. 'Truly like the intelligence agency of a child, ' he murmured inwardly.
"If you don't want to say it, well I'll find out for myself and report it to Lord Tiger. You know for yourself how angry your husband is if it turns out that you're doing weird things behind him!" threaten Rico raises his chin while squinting.
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