The Devil JOVE's
124. Noble Duty

"Miss, here's the stuff!"

Pamela who was focusing on observing the would-be viruses from the telescope immediately turned her head back when she heard her men talking. After that Pamela smiled widely, happy when she found there were two bodies of men who looked very fresh even without a head.

"Have you secured it properly?" Pamela asked while taking off her gloves. He then walked closer. "Uwaahhh, it smells good. I can smell the dollar so stinging from the bodies of these two men. The clouds really understand my taste. He must have deliberately sent fresh men to hunt Casandra!"

"Then what should we do with this body, Miss?"

"Umm you guys just keep it in the cooler room. I'm in urgent work right now!"

"Good, Miss. Excuse me."

Pamela nodded. He then picked up the cell phone that was on the table. While tidying his hair, his fingers moved to find the number of someone who was his future lover. Pamela intends to thank Cloud for the gift she sent.

"Haihhh, if you feel like you miss me, just call, baby. Why even make Casandra as an excuse to show your feelings. So sweet," muttered Pamela while chuckling funny as her call went unanswered. "A long time. Do you think the clouds are tidying up his appearance first because I'm worried I'll feel ilfeel to him? Geez, why are you so adorable. I'm gonna miss you even more."

The first call just passed without any response from the hitman. And this of course makes Pamela feel unhappy. While grumbling, Pamela came out of the research room and then walked to the room where she could find out all the activities of the targeted person. If there is a police officer who saw the room, guaranteed their mouths will immediately gap wide once witnessed there are hundreds of cctc that can be accessed very easily. And of course there's a reliable hacker that Pamela works in this room.

"My love ignores the call. Can you please find out what he's doing?" ask Pamela sadly. He then sat on the edge of the table pursing his lips. "I want to thank him directly. But he ignored me. I'm sad,"

"What is a Cloud, Miss?"

"Yes, there he is. Now can you help me?"

"Of course it can. Just a minute."

It was a disaster for someone who had dared offend a Pamela Thampson. She may be young, but for matters of madness and recklessness, this girl is very difficult to find a match. So when his mood started to deteriorate, everyone who was in the lab would feel uneasy. Cause what? Because this girl can be crazy beyond human limits. Whatever happens N

Pamela must be calm, then everyone can work without having to feel depressed.

"Miss, it seems like the Clouds have indeed deliberately ignored your call. Need to teach a lesson?"

"Good, Miss."

"Good, I forgot!"

Pamela squealed while patting her forehead. He forgot that later in the afternoon he had to submit the results of the examination about the match or mismatch of Casandra's blood with his cousin. Not wanting this laboratory bombed by the mafia, as fast as lightning Pamela ran into a special room and then rushed to open the cooling box.

"Fyuhhh, good thing I remember. If not, then I'm done!" pamela said she was relieved because the results had appeared. Smiling to herself, Pamela lifted the transparent plastic where there was viscous blood in it. After that he walked towards a tube where the experimental fetus was stored. "Well my dear son, I'm sorry that today I was forced to send you to heaven. But if you survive, then someday you'll be my cousin's baby. Because what? Because your body has been mixed with Casandra's rare blood. So you're gonna grow up special. Cool, right?"

Perhaps if others saw Pamela talking to a newly shaped fetus, they would definitely find her crazy. But what happened was not like that. In the head of the fetus has been installed several devices that connect brain vibrations to a monitor. From this tool Pamela can know whether the fetus can respond to his words or not. Crazy, right?

With great care Pamela took a drop of blood from the plastic and then injected it into the body of the fetus through a hose. After that, Pamela's face turned tense and serious. Afraid that this fetus I'd turn into a giant like it did back then.

"Five, four, three, two, sa! Www, amazing! Hahahaha, finally. Brother Jove, now you can rest easy if you want to marry Casandra. Your blood is suitable, so you can make sure your descendants will not be infected with the disease you suffer. Ahahaha, I'm so happy. The dollar is in front of your eyes. Yayyyy!"

While Pamela was happy for her success, a message entered her phone. He then*lum smiles as soon as he knows who sent the message.

"You really did k*parat, Pamela. What do you mean attack my residence huh? Remember, there is no relationship between us. And before that we never touched each other. So stop bothering me. Just so you know, even if I don't want to be the lover of a crazy woman like you. Know you!"

Both of Pamela's jaws immediately tightened after she read the message sent by Awan. Unaccepting, he immediately sent a reply message implying that he did not receive a rejection. It's just nice that guy. Pamela has been struggling to move on from Franklin, when the Cloud seemed to ask her not to hope. Pamela would do that.

"Darling, you don't get too excited by not accepting me even before we get close to each other. You know, in this world only I am the most suitable person to be your partner. You work for money, don't you? I am the same. You like the dollar, me too. So there's no reason for you to refuse my presence. Because if you don't obey, I'll make you mine. Remember, now is a modern age where women have the same rights as men to voice their opinions and desires. So just accept your fate. Okay well? Don't argue. Because I don't like what's called rejection. Understood?"

Send. Message sent. After that Pamela changed over to send a message to Aunt Rose's number. She was in no mood to deal with her cousin, so she chose to share this happy news through her aunt alone.

"Later my noble task was completed as well. Fyuhhhh, it feels really tiring even though it only takes care of one job. Hopefully later when Kak Jove and Casandra have children, their offspring will not bother me. For a long time my brain can wither if it only takes care of their problems that are like endless. Mana Awan is still shy to accept me as his lover. It would be funny if I failed to win the heart of the man I liked. Just Franklin, not the Clouds. Huh!" pamela said before she finally returned to store the rest of the blood in the cooler. After that Pamela went to the cctv room, curious to see the timid attitude of the Clouds after reading a message from him. Must be very funny. Hehe.

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