After leaving Jean's room, Dominic chose to go to the basement. Not many knew the place—only himself, Delia, his secretary, and his personal stylist.No one knew who Dominic Archer really was. The man was only known to be a well-established man at a young age, plus with a handsome face with a proportionate body as a result of regular exercising.Who on earth didn't want to be by his side? A rich, handsome, and respected young man in his early thirties. However, behind his handsome face, there were thousands of tightly kept secrets.Dominic opened the glass box, which contained a small rifle and played it with a sharp gaze. The sound of footsteps entered the ground room. Dominic casually pulled the trigger and fired the gun at someone who had just entered his basement."It's me, Mr Dominic." Delia's voice interrupted in a choked voice. A few inches more, her head would be hit by the bullet."What do you need?" Dominic asked casually and returned to playing with his rifle.Delia stepped forward and hugged Dominic from behind. "Just wanted to play." Said Delia in a made-up voice and kissed Dominic's nape.Dominic just growled at Delia's action.Delia felt that she had been given the green light. Her hand boldly stroked Dominic's 'asset'.Dominic closed his eyes. Delia felt victorious because Dominic seemed to enjoy it. But it didn't take long because Dominic brushed Delia's hand away from her and turned to face Delia."I'm not in the mood to play with you, Delia. I'm in the mood to play with my little lover." Dominic refused Delia. He then played with the gun in his hand."But..." Delia kept trying to seduce Dominic."Or do you also want to play with my little lover? I think it's thirsty." Said Dominic indifferently. Dominic pulled the trigger of the gun.The thirst that Dominic meant was blood. The rifle needed blood from the victim.Delia swallowed her saliva, afraid. Dominic, when he issued his ultimatum, he never messed around. And Delia chose to shake her head."Go on, before this hot bullet will actually stay in your head." Dominic spoke without looking at Delia.And with vast stride, Delia left Dominic.A shot was heard. Dominic fired a bullet to his wine cupboard.
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It was seven in the morning. Jean was still asleep. However a few moments ago, a squeaky voice interrupted her ears."Wake up sleeper... Do you think you are a princess? Get up quickly!" Eliot's voice was made as loud as possible. Jean woke up with the shrill sound of the man with that curved finger."Hey!!! Idlers quickly get up and hurry." Said Eliot, waking her up again."Where are we going?" Jean asked in a hoarse voice, waking up."You will find out later, you fussy." After saying that, Eliot strolled out in a sassy style.Jean grumbled, how annoying that man with made up breasts was."I can hear your grumbling, ugly duckling." Reprimand Eliot in front of Jean's room.Jean pursed her lips and rushed to take a shower before Eliot came back and babbled about her again.