The Devil JOVE's
19. Oddities
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Jove stared intently at the video playing on her phone. Out of curiosity, Jove orders Franklin to keep an eye on Casandra. He wanted to know if the tough woman was involved with a conspiracy between the EH Group and the Omari Group or not. However, it seems that Jove's conjecture did not miss because Casandra was clean of the matter. Which means L Group survived the danger of destruction.
“She looks very happy while enjoying that simple meal. Is Mr Cadenza so hard to curb his own daughter's life?” tanya Jove was a bit strange to see Casandra crying as she enjoyed the snacks her assistant bought. Oh come on, it's just boiled corn, not diamonds or gold. So it was a little strange to see a woman from a rich family behaving as if she had never enjoyed such snacks. Right no?
“Master, from what I heard the Lin family greatly limited their relationship with the outside world. Although Miss Casandra is the deputy director at L Group, she never appeared at all the events that invited her. Even when Omari Group had a birthday, only Mr. Cadenza came,” replied Franklin. He walked over to his boss' side then showed the information he had on his tablet. “But it looks like the day after tomorrow night is an exception. Miss Casandra has been confirmed to be attending events at EH Group and you are one of the important guests who are asked to attend there.”
Next to Jove's eyebrows raised upwards. It's catchy. Again he and the tough woman will meet in an accident. Jove so began to think is it possible that fate was deliberately trying to bring them together for a reason? Maybe yes, maybe no. No one can guess where destiny will be anchored.
“We will come there, but not as guests. Except the intruder,” said Jove decided.
“Includers?”
“Yes. It's too honorable for Zian to come and deposit a face into his show. He will definitely feel that we are losing to the pressure he is trying to exert. So infiltrating is the best way that we can get more information about the continuation of their plan.”
Franklin nodded in understanding of his boss's purpose. Along with that Franklin's cell phone rang. Soon he picked it up to see who was calling. “Master, this is from Grisi's lab,” Franklin said, noting that the call came from Mr. Gerald.
Jove reached out her hand asking for Franklin's cell phone. After that he walked over to the window while answering a call from his uncle. “Halo, Uncle. How?”
“Not this blood that Uncle needs.”
Clik. The call was interrupted before Jove could say anything. I want to be upset, but free too. So Jove chose to leave it alone while looking at the skyscrapers in front of him. It turns out it's still not time for Jove to get the antidote.
“How much longer should I wait?”
“Mr Jove, isn't that woman?” ask Franklin to make sure.
“Have you found the characteristics of the man who owns the blood, Frank?” jove asked back.
“Not yet, Sir,” Franklin replied. “No special features mentioned by Mr. Gerald. This made it difficult for me and others to find the woman. If the woman lives in this country, it may still be possible for us to find her. But if she lived on another continent, I think it would be a thousand times harder. I'm sorry, Mr. Jove. I was wrong for not being able to find the bright spot of the existence of that rare woman!”
Regretfully Franklin bowed his body to his boss. This time he felt completely useless. In recent days Franklin almost dies of frustration thinking about the only woman who can cure his boss's illness. He feels stupid.
“Log in!” franklin shouted as someone knocked on his boss' door.
The door opened and two bodyguards, whom Franklin had previously assigned to investigate the blood donation, entered. He walked quickly to get to the two.
“Do you guys find information about that woman?” asked Franklin expectantly.
“We did not find any information from that place, Franklin. But when we were about to leave, we accidentally heard the talk of someone who said that there was one family who had rare blood where their blood could be used to cure all kinds of poisons in this world. And we think it's a family of women that Mr. Gerald.” is looking for
Jove immediately stepped quickly towards his men after hearing the narration. He then grabbed her by the neck of her shirt very firmly.
“Tell me where the family lives. Now!”
“Mr Jove, when we asked them that, they said no one knew where the family was. But they dare to make sure that the family lives in this country. Because their blood was so special, they rarely appeared in front of many people. So it is very difficult to determine where the certainty of the family lives!”
“Argghhh, asshole!” Jove. He then rubbed his face rough to redden.
Damnit. Why is it so hard to find blood? Who exactly are they and why are they so afraid to appear in front of so many people? Damn damn shit. Arghhhh.
“Franklin, spread out all your people to find out where the family lives. I don't care, do everything you can and then bring that woman before me. I'm so sick of living like this. SEARCH THEM!” jove shouted in a voice so jarring.
“Good, Sir,” said Franklin obediently. He then ordered his two subordinates to get out of there before Franklin contacted his other subordinates to inform them of the order.
With a face filled with dark clouds, Jove stepped out of the room. He is currently at CL Group because there is work to be done. Franklin, who saw his boss leaving so angrily, could only pray that no one was looking for trouble. Because if it happens, then it can be ascertained that the person's life will immediately end that very second.
“Good afternoon, Mr. Jove. I want to report about something related to Biotechnology cooperation with EH Group,”, said one CL Group employee.
“Fuck with all that. I don't care!” jove jolt emotion. He then stepped into the elevator, leaving Franklin talking to the employee who had reported.
What am I supposed to do now? I can't stay silent. The sooner the family is found, the better. Yeah, I had to intervene to find him.
Franklin got downstairs in another elevator when he realized he had been left by his boss. He then hurriedly exited the company when the guards said that his boss had left by driving his own car. Fearing an attack, Franklin soon asks his men to keep an eye on their boss from a distance. Even though his boss was a strong man, his life was still only one. And Franklin has accepted great responsibility by making sure that his boss doesn't die silly at the hands of their enemies. Yeah, you know for sure what the mafia world looks like. Everything always smelled fishy murder and did not rule out the possibility that his boss would die if he was caught off guard. Right no?
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