The Devil JOVE's
49. Phobias

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“Welcome, Miss,” greet the security guard in front of the entrance of CL Group.

Casandra kindly returned the greeting with a greeting and smiled at them. Because Casandra is currently in public, as much as possible he keeps his attitude. He certainly clearly remembered the message of the father who had always warned Casandra not to do embarrassing actions which could tarnish the good name of the Lin family. And this is his attitude now. Pretending to be graceful so that no one realizes that Casandra is actually burning with emotion. As for Fidel, he stepped quietly behind his master. Fidel was quite amazed at the attitude of his employer who was able to maintain the attitude even though the employer was actually very angry. It's unique, isn't it? And this was one of the privileges of the mere princess of the Lin family puppet.

“What bastard is in this building, Fidel?” casandra asked while she was in the elevator. Casandra asked in a very slow voice as there was now someone else inside the elevator.

“There, Miss. Franklin told me in a message,” replied Fidel.

“Hmmm, great. This makes it easier for me to beat him up later.”

“Nona?”

Casandra. He then raised his eyebrows up as Fidel brought his head to his ear. “What's up?”

“Please pay attention to your attitude when in front of Mr. Jove. I know you're angry, but I'm more worried about you. Mr. Jove is a businessman who also heads an illegal organization. Please be careful of him!” whispered Fidel full of warning tones. Although Jove has stated that she will protect Miss Casandra's safety completely, Fidel is still worried. His employer has a slightly unfriendly attitude, Fidel is worried that it will make Jove run out of patience.

“Cihhh, face to face with a bastard like him for what still has to be careful, Fidel. You'll see how I'm gonna knock out all the teeth in his mouth. You take it easy, don't worry,” said Casandra while grieving.

Ting.

Elevator door opens. And unexpectedly the arrival of Fidel and Casandra apparently had been waiting by Franklin and also some of his men. At first Casandra was still trying to maintain her attitude. And as soon as the person in the elevator came out, he immediately pulled out his fangs. Casandra accidentally bumped her body into Franklin's shoulder which made the man smile faintly.

“Goodnight, Miss Casandra. Let me take you to Mr. Jove's room,” Franklin said politely. He was not surprised to see the change in his attitude. Understand, jaguar boy.

“Yak, you don't have to act pretentious in front of me. You just show me where the bastard's room is, there's no need to drive. I need to talk to her one-on-one,” said Casandra cynically.

“Good.”

Franklin immediately pointed to the room in front of his door with the COMMISSIONER's room inscribed. Immediately Casandra walked quickly in that direction while continuing to show her graceful demeanor. There are several employees of CL Group, Casandra should not be arbitrary. And as soon as he arrived, he immediately opened the door without knocking on it first. Casandra really can't wait to beat up that perverted guy. Huh.

Inside the room, Jove was sitting casually on the sofa while twisting her lower lip. It's really amazing. On the cctv earlier Jove witnessed for himself how Casandra who looks very graceful when replying to greetings with employees. But once Casandra entered this room, her graceful demeanor immediately turned into the fierce gaze of a jaguar child who was in danger. It was terrible, but it made Jove so eager to laugh at him. That's adorable.

“Casandra, where did your graceful attitude go, hem? It changes so quickly. Are you still one species with a chameleon?” jove asked idly to tease Casandra who was standing at the door with a waistline.

“Yakk jerk man. How dare you say my name with your disgusting mouth!” sahut Casandra clearly cursed. He forgets that Jove once threatened him if he still dared to speak rudely to him. After all, who will remember this when emotions are controlling the mind? Right no?

“Hmmmm, you really tested my patience, Casandra. Alright. This time I'll be serving you.”

“Don't you think I'd be scared of you just because I was in your office huh, Jove. At the end of my time I did not feel daunted even though you were carrying a weapon. Know you!” fierce Casandra while staring ferociously at Jove who was smiling indistinctly in front of her.

“Oya?” ledek Jove's. “Then how about this ….

Greeppppp

“YAAAKKKKKK!!!”

The shrill sound of Casandra's screams instantly filled Jove's room. Casandra who did not expect that Jove would lift her body firmly continued to rebel trying to escape. It's a fucking asshole on this one. If you want to lift it, why should his hands while mer*mas ass Casandra? Doesn't Jove know that his actions make Casandra want to kill him even more? God fucking.

“Let me down, asshole!” curse Casandra while pulling her hair strong Jove.

“Call me Brother Jove, then I'll drop you,” Jove said casually pranking Casandra. Using one of his hands Jove opened the desk drawer, taking something from there regardless of the heat on his head. He likes it if Casandra turns like this, making her blood flow so tight.

“Cihhhh, don't expect!”

“Hahahaha.”

Jove. It feels really nice to play with this jaguar girl. With no intention of taking Casandra down from her carrier, Jove walked towards the window. After that Jove opened it, letting the night breeze sweep across his handsome face.

“Jove, put me down now!”

Goddamn bum. Don't tell me Jove wants to throw me off the top of this building. Aaaaa Fidel, help me.

“You scared?” ask Jove. She of course noticed the emotional change in Casandra as soon as she opened the window. Looks like this girl's a phobia of heights. Evidently from his slightly decreased tone, did not explode like when he was nibbling earlier.

“S-who is afraid? You don't just talk yes,” replied Casandra while gulping.

“Your voice vibrates. Are you afraid of heights?”

At first Casandra just kept silent. And he hurriedly nodded his head as Jove was about to lower him to the edge of the window.

“J-Jove, please put me down right now. I-I'm so scared to be in heights. I can't breathe,” Casandra said in a slightly weakened voice. Even now the grains of cold sweat began to wet his slightly paled face. Casandra. He can't.

Knowing that Casandra is not playing a trick to lie to him, Jove decides to take him down. But that doesn't mean he'll let her go from there. Being a woman Jove must be strong against any terrain. So if Casandra phobia to heights, then Jove will make her not feel afraid anymore. Simple right?

“Women are born from the ribs of men. In my family, women have always voiced that their status is the same as ours. It can easily be accepted by us because the women in my family really equalize their abilities so as not to be less strong than us men. So Casandra, if you have the guts to fight me, make sure you're strong on all fronts. Because what? Because I will kill those who like to fight without realizing their own abilities. Understand?” whispered Jove before forcing Casandra to stand on the edge of the window. He then tied his hair that was moving in the wind.

Cruel? Sure oes. Jove is a mobster whose life journey is always filled with danger. So it is mandatory for Casandra to have a steel mentality where she is not allowed to fear anything. Including phobias that make his body become very cold like a block of ice.

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