Chapter 3 3. Eat Together

The sound of a woman's sighs and moans was so loud in a room. Harry always closes his eyes and shakes his head at his boss's habit of loving to and torture his paid women. It is not uncommon for even these women to end tragically lifeless.

Vero does have a sexual disorder that likes to torture his partner before having sex. Like this time, he was pouring his wine on the gaping wound of the knife scratch due to his actions.

"Let me go, sir!" The woman screamed in pain.

"Beg me. Because you're getting sexier when you're in pain." Vero laughed happily. Vero even looked like a demon at this time.

The knife in her hand now made the woman shake her head hard. Before the sound of a loud shout ended everything. The woman died.

Vero left the room after being satisfied with playing and Harry's face was already welcoming at the door. Vero took a handkerchief and wiped his hands haughtily.

"Dispose of the body. What information did you prepare for me that I requested?" Vero asked, and Harry picked up the bloody handkerchief.

"All the files and investigations are on your desk, sir. What about the little girl? Do we need to eliminate it?" Harry asked.

"I'll take care of it, I'll silence it someday. She's that fucking cop nephew, I want to go to the park for a while." Vero stepped away.

"Okay, sir." Harry immediately motioned for his men to enter the room and clean up the body of the woman who died horribly.

Vero whistled loudly and instantly two adult lions ran towards him. Leo and Hyena are the names of two of his pet lions. They are a pair of Panthera Leo lions, which are African lions that have been kept since they were babies.

The two lunged at Vero until he fell and wrestled with each other. Licks and small attacks are part of their jokes. For others it's crazy, but that's Vero Darelano. The mad man is the most sadistic and loves crazy things.

"You miss me, Leo!" cried Vero as he hugged the neck of Leo, the lioness.

"Good girl, run!" ordered Vero to Hyena who immediately ran after her food.

Vero laughed while throwing Leo and Hyena's favorite fresh meat. Then he got up and walked into his study. Open the black folder and read everything in detail and start raising one eyebrow. The traitor came from his great enemy.

"Descendants of Owen, is his whereabouts known?" Vero asked.

"I've tried with all our might, but it looks like the kid is being hidden flawlessly." Harry replied.

"Male or female?"

"Male, sir. He is seventeen years old and should still be in school."

Vero only responded by raising and lowering his chin.

"That traitor still doesn't want to open his mouth? I'll go there to ask him myself, I have to wipe out Owen's descendants!" Vero clenched his fists.

After getting ready, Vero finally departed, accompanied by several bodyguards and Harry. Tonight he had to finish everything with the thing he hated the most. Betrayal is something he hates the most.

The young man fell down after a kick landed on his stomach. Vero took a cigarette and Harry immediately turned on the match. Vero smoked his cigarette and then blew thick smoke into the man's face.

"Still don't want to confess? Don't mess with me, who told you?" Vero asked quietly but sharply.

"I'll never say it, just kill me!" he shouted.

"Killing you? It's an easy thing, but how to kill you, that's what you have to think about. You will experience a very painful feeling until death is the most beautiful thing. However, I have to be content to play until you die." Vero replied casually.

The man swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. In the underworld, who doesn't know a Vangster leader Vero Darelano? Asia's most feared mafia organization and the most ruthless leader in killing its enemies.

"Aaarrghhh!" he shouted as Vero scratched the knife in his arm.

"Does this hurt?" Vero laughed.

Vero continued to scratch his knife ruthlessly without any mercy, his patience was on the verge because this man was still silent.

"Please kill me, Vero! Kill me!"

Harry poured alcohol on all the wounds from Vero's knife cuts until the man was pale and in pain. While Vero only looked at with his signature evil smile.

"I'll tell you! Anton told me!" he shouted until Vero immediately stood up and threw away his cigarette.

"Anton the bastard?! Then where is Owen's son hidden?" Vero asked.

"In Indonesia, it's not a son but a daughter."

Vero instantly shot the man as fast as lightning. Vero stared furiously at Harry due to his mistake in the investigation.

"Daughter and not a son? Harry!" Vero yelled at Harry.

"I will investigate again, sir. His words are not necessarily credible." Harry trembled slightly as he replied.

"Good, don't make any more mistakes." Vero walked away.

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"Anton worked closely with Owen's group. It could be that he was just outwitting and said that a daughter, according to the investigation of the child, is a son." Harry said.

"You I told you to seek the truth, not prejudice. As for my nephew, have you found that girl yet?" Vero asked.

"I've tried, soon all the data will come in about it." Harry replied.

Vero sighed in annoyance and then closed his eyes for a moment. "Focus more on my nephew as well."

Vero massaged his forehead in annoyance at the misinformation. This time he felt fooled with an unreasonable reason. Suddenly Aliya's shadow made him shake his head and thought that the girl would be able to comfort him.

Aliya herself was engrossed in watching a movie at the cinema with Lisa and Loli. Now they had just come out of the cinema when suddenly their phones rang.

"Sir!" Aliya exclaimed happily.

Vero immediately smiled when he heard a coherent voice on the other side.

"Where? Have you eaten?" Vero asked.

"Is anyone missing me?" Aliya said confidently.

"Aliya, keep your word." Vero warned.

"Yes, my dear. I haven't eaten and I'm starving." Aliya replied even bolder.

"Why don't you eat?" Vero asked.

"Why call if it's just small talk!" Aliya replied annoyed.

"I haven't eaten either." Vero said.

"So, where are we going to eat?" Aliya asked.

"Who said we were going to eat together?" Vero sneered.

"Oh my gosh, make me love even more, sir. I'm hungry," he whined.

"Eat quickly and don't get sick." Vero said.

"Insensitive at all!" Aliya said annoyed.

"Moscow Chinese restaurant, I'm waiting there." Vero answered finally.

"What? I wasn't picked up?" Aliya asked.

"Thirty minutes or I cancel, we'll meet there." Vero disconnected the phone call.

"Damn. I should have been picked up, not told to leave alone. My money will definitely be used to pay for the taxi, damn it!" Aliya grumbled in annoyance.

"Who is calling? It seems like you're so happy, why are you so upset?" asked Lisa.

Aliya had to keep it a secret if she was going to meet her favorite teacher. His agreement with Vero must be kept and must not be revealed.

"Uncle Oscar. There is a problem, so I have to go home first." Aliya immediately said goodbye and left.

Aliya got out of the taxi while nagging because her pocket money was now drained for taxi fares. "What the hell is the guy, I don't want to pick him up, I even told him to take a taxi. Try if it's not Vero!"

"Miss Aliya Richard?" The waiter asked respectfully.

"Why do you know my name? Am I very famous, huh?" Aliya said, until the waiter chuckled.

"It's Mr. Vero who told me, come with me, Miss."

Aliya scratched the nape of her neck in embarrassment, then walked after her slowly and in amazement. Aliya is indeed not a rich person who can enter this kind of luxury restaurant. It is only natural that she is impressed.

"Sir!" Aliya ran and hugged Vero from behind. Vero, who was engrossed, made sushi have to be silent because of Aliya's spontaneous hug.

"Sit there, let me finish cooking first." Vero spoke quietly.

"You cook yourself, sir? Why don't you just let the waiter cook? It's nice that they are paid without working." Aliya said something that made Vero chuckle and the maids were upset.

"It's my restaurant, so it's only natural that I want to make my own for a little girl who loves food." Vero replied.

"I'm not a little girl!" Aliya protested.

"To me you are a child." Vero responded, then Aliya walked forward and walked full of charm. Opening his shirt and tying the bottom until his stomach was visible then untying his hair.