The Woman Of THREE CROWN PRINCES
LOVE ME OR KILLME Part 49. Chicago 2's
When is my money enough to buy a farm and I'll be a farmer. I'm tired of being an editor or a spy.
Or maybe I was just looking for sugar daddy, the job was easier, Nathan said. I must be badmood, so my mind is like this. Half of it I just feel alone. My boss only installed me as a camera, but maybe he considered knowing more I would also be in danger, while Nathan and his people didn't trust me either.
I kept walking on the beach until the pier was in the middle of the sea. There are many people who run like me here. My phone shook, Nathan called after two hours I left the house.
"Ohh I'm at the North Avenue pier. Why?"
"I'll be there, wait for me." He turned off the phone. It looks like he's near here."
Not waiting for long his figure was seen approaching me. With a dark hoodie for jogging and knee-length sports pants. If he ran without clothes as did fitness exhibitionists then there will be women who immediately swerve.
My mind was thinking too much about what I saw yesterday, her abs were too hard to remove from the mind, imagining touching her was too tempting. I haven't had a boyfriend or a hangout friend for too long I guess.
"Hi, just as you came back I walked here. I haven't jogged so far, not felt. Your arm's okay?"
"The doctor said it would improve quickly."
"Good." He sat beside me on the dock, we stayed for a moment.
"I think I'll just go back to LA tomorrow. That guy's after you, I don't think he's gonna care about me."
"You may be mistaken for my boyfriend, I don't know if they know you're staying at my house or not, if they know, you're on my girlfriend's stamp, do you dare risk being kidnapped as collateral. I can't guarantee I can save you alive from the KGB. I'm not staying at Camel Shore anymore. I'll sell it now."
I'm getting tangled again now.
"You scared me, didn't you?" She laughs.
"Are you scared? It's a risk, if you dare to face it, go home, but if you're afraid to stay here for a while. Or are you more afraid of me? Your choice?"
"My choice nothing good seems to be."
"I'm not a good choice? Well, ... okay." He scratched his own head. I couldn't help but smile and laugh, it seemed that all the girls thought she was a good choice, but then I just stared at the sea in front of me. My feelings were messed up today my mood went up and down, I think it's a woman's PMS.
"You're a good choice... Of course, everyone would say that."
"Then why are you saying I'm not a good choice for you." She's curious. Hmm simple because you're my target. I'll end up in a body bag if you know.
"High gain, high risk. I prefer the modern..." **He's laughing out loud right now.
** term in investment if we play in capital market instruments with higher profit risk such as forex or commodities that rise and fall quickly, moderate is an investment instrument that only promises a certain return but is low with definite results.
"Alright, ... But I'm low risk I guess."
"How you're low risk, I almost got killed last night and you said it was low risk. You're joking, not to mention the woman who raised her eyebrows at me with claws attached."
"I'm a loyal person, if I already like someone. But if he'd just made me believe him for once, I wouldn't believe him anymore, he's sorry anyway. Like Amanda..."
Thats problem. I just want to finish this task as soon as possible, it's the most difficult intrusion task, but I haven't got any results except Diego and I'm being chased by Russian KGB agents. Is it true they have not obtained results, why I am still placed here.
"Ohh Howard's coming, but I don't know where he is."
"I want to go home, maybe Deborah makes a nice dinner. It was like having a mother at home, and she was happy to have her food eaten."
"remember Mom?" He tracked me down walking.
"Mother? Hmm.no. I'm used to not thinking..."
"Your family's here, Boss?" I quickly switched the conversation because I didn't like telling stories about my broken family. There's nothing good about that.
"There they are here. Sometimes they also move cities. They're in retirement, wherever they're going." Nathan's life seemed so ideal, rich, his family seemed like a good family.
We walked again, this time it turns out Howard took a car trip of less than fifteen minutes to bring us back to the beautiful house on the edge of the lake.
I rushed into the house. There are two women's voices. It may be Nathan's woman, but his tone with Deborah seems to say she's an aged woman.
"There's guests?"
"That's my mother's voice." Nathan's mother? Well if so ... I had to keep going through the living room because the stairs to the second floor were there.
"Nathan darling..." He smiled broadly at his son and hugged him. The graceful old lady was beautiful with remnants of beauty in her youth.
"Mom, um,... Glad you got here."
"I brought you dinner, we had dinner together and we talked, you've been here a long time?"
"About a week Mom."
"Good, we can talk a lot." His attention was shifted to me.
"The lady is happy to meet you, I'm Nathalie..." I quickly greeted him first while regretting it.
"Love Nathan."
"Ohh no, I'm just a staff." I immediately shook my head.
"Staff? During this time he was anti with female staff, although the assistant must be male. Have you changed your mind now?" Nathan was just grimacing, because his mom didn't know the story I could be stuck here.
"Yes I changed my mind."
"really?" Her mother is unsure. So it's true that men with the appearance of the god Zeus are loyal and do not mess with women. Even avoiding female assistants. It seems he had an unpleasant experience with female assistants.
"Here Mom, I bring food let's eat...I changed my clothes and took a shower and Nathalie just finished jogging."
"Ohhh, you guys are jogging together. Hmm okay..." The Madam smiled. What's he thinking? What is an oddity also if his son jogs with women. This one is only because his staff is stuck with him willingly or unwillingly.
Whatever, the important thing is that the life of this precious pawn is safe. And it seems there's good cooking tonight brought for his son. She invites everyone to eat even including Deborah, truly a kind Mistress. But why can his son put people in a body bag so easily.
Ahh irony, I don't understand Nathan's mysterious world. What he did I don't know.
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