The Heir's Little Wife
Jack-Gal

Jack stood quietly in the dark shadows waiting for his victim to come out of the hotel. He is currently on a mission to kill a mistress who is trying to damage the reputation of one of the government officials in the country.

"If it wasn't for his enormous pay, I wouldn't be willing to deal with trash like him. Take it easy" Jack grumbled when he saw his prey was even busy dressing themselves in front of the rearview mirror of the car.

Jack's cold eyes continued to observe the woman's movements. With a very light step he walked over then hit the nape of this woman.

Buggghhhhhhh

"Aakkkhhhhhh!."

The woman collapsed after she screamed for a while. With a casual look Jack shouldered her and then carried her into the darkness.

"Transfer the money right now" Jack said as soon as his phone call was connected.

"Did you really get it? That's fast."

The corner of Jack's lips moved to form a grin.

"People won't call me Jack-Gal if this easy job I can't finish fast. Since my job is done, you better get your share straight away."

"Hahahha, you're really good as Jack's people say. All right, I'll send you proof of the transfer later. Oh yes Jack, by the way what kind of death are you going to give my mistress?."

Jack banged the woman's head when he heard a small shrill from his mouth. He then snorted loudly. "Normally people who find out a lot will die faster than other humans. Are you interested?."

From inside the phone there was no sound again as soon as Jack issued a threat. He really does not like if there are people who ask how to lose the lives of others.

"You can just sit quietly while watching television in your house. In no less than fifteen minutes you'll see the news of your mistress' death."

Without waiting for his words to reply, Jack immediately decided on the call. He whistled happily and then brought the woman closer to the car where she was dressed.

Brruuuukkkk

"I'm sorry Miss that you have to die at my hands. Your body is too expensive to keep alive. If you do not accept this death, please meet me in the afterlife. There you can repay me exactly as I would have done to you" Jack said coldly after slamming the woman into the hood of the car.

Jack's hand moved quickly to hack the hotel's CCTV. He then pulled out a shining object tucked in his waist then slit the woman's neck along with the hotel CCTV that suddenly died.

"I love the scent of blood" Jack murmured as he licked the blood that soaked his hands. "Ck, when will I get a victim who can fight? I'm getting tired of playing by myself."

After making sure his victim died, Jack immediately beheaded him. Again he whistled while carrying the woman's head before he finally threw it towards the usual place passed by many people.

"Ten minutes" said Jack as he walked into the darkness. "Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two."

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

As soon as Jack finished counting, there was a scream from the direction where he threw the woman's head. He smiled with satisfaction.

With a hand covered in blood Jack left the place. Cold-blooded man, maybe this nickname is the most suitable for a Jack-Gal.

...........................

"Young Master, it looks like Jack-Gal has returned to this country. Look, last night a woman was found dead with her head cut off in the parking lot of a hotel. Don't you think this is what he did?" ares asked as he thrust out a tablet containing the news he had just read.

Gabrielle who was checking the work files immediately stopped. He received the tablet and then started reading the news. Eyebrows wrinkling.

"Jack-Gal, it's not wrong. But hasn't he been deported from the country after being a fugitive from the mayor's shooting seven years ago?" ask Gabrielle in surprise.

"True Young Master. Only people of rank can lift the ban. Looks like this time Jack-Gal got a pretty strong decking from the government council, Young Master" Ares replied.

Gabrielle rubbed her chin slowly. Jack-Gal's existence is very mysterious. No one knew what the true look of a hitman who always finished off his prey in a very sadistic way. All the victims died with their heads separated from their bodies. It fits perfectly with his nickname as Jack-Gal, the beheading Jack.

"Your Young Master!."

"Oh yeah Ares, what do you think of Elea's father?" ask Gabrielle.

"Mr Bryan seems to be clean from Mrs Elea's business, Young Master. All her words sounded honest, and her sad face made me believe she didn't know anything about it."

"You're right, he doesn't know anything. But her father knew" Gabrielle continued, clenching her hands. "Karim Young learned of the incident when Elea was thrown into an orphanage. Because when I mentioned about the baby's banishment, he was the only one who showed a different expression. It was obvious that he felt pressured to hear the news."

Ares silently digested his Young Master's words. Suddenly a slightly impossible thing appeared in his head.

"Young Master, or perhaps the corpse buried beside the grave of the late Lady Sandara was not their child. There could be someone who deliberately made fake news about the death of Miss Eleanor Young. And my gut tells me Mr. Karim is involved in this. Didn't Mr Bryan say that his father and mother hated Mrs Sandara so much? It is highly likely that Mr. Karim and his wife secretly exchanged their grandchildren for the babies of others who had died. Because then the descendants of Lady Sandara will not be part of their family!."

Gabrielle sat up straight after hearing Ares. "What you're saying makes a lot of sense, Ares. It is fitting that I feel disturbed by the tomb that uses the name Elea. This is the reason."

"So what are we going to do next, Young Master? Should we take the tomb down to find out who's buried there?" ask Ares.

"We can't do it, Ares. Bryan's feelings would be deeply hurt because he knew his daughter was long dead" Gabrielle replied.

"Then, how about we meet Mrs Elea with Mr Bryan? If there was indeed a blood tie in their bodies, Mr. Bryan would have been able to recognize that Ms. Elea was his daughter" Ares said.

Gabrielle shakes.

"It's too risky if we bring them together now. We still do not know what kind of response Elea's grandfather if he heard that the granddaughter who was thrown away was still alive. You imagine for yourself what he would do to my wife."

Also true. Ares slightly forgot the fact that Mr. Karim hated his little mistress very much.

"Oh, let's talk about this later. What's my schedule this afternoon?" gabrielle asked after the conversation about Elea and her biological family.

"You don't have any more schedules than to sign some papers, Young Master" replied Ares. "Do you want to have lunch outside?."

Gabrielle nodded. "I'll have lunch at home. Poor Elea, she must have missed me."

'Is this not reversed, Young Master? Jesus, obviously you who can't wait to see Lady Elea soon. Hm.hm..'

Gabrielle ignored what Ares was thinking about her. His hands began to get busy opening the files that were stacked on the table.

"Then excuse me, Young Master" said Ares then bowed respectfully.

After Ares, Gabrielle chuckled softly. He felt really crazy because of Elea. Until his assistant could think like that about him.

"Is my feeling too obvious? I've been trying to look ordinary."

Can the author cry to hear Gabrielle who can not realize her insanity in having Elea.... 🤧🤧🤧🤧

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