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After watching the scene inside the room where Alan was locked up, Jared sneered. He touched the screen with a photo of Daniella zoomed in.
"So, this is Daniella Chen," his smile disappeared. Eyes squinted as he watched the woman left the room.
When he rose an index finger one of his men came closer.
"Put Alan's body in the garbage bag and leave it outside. Make sure that my father is in his room. I believe he's about to have a visitor."
The men bowed and left with hurry.
After sneaking out of the room, Daniella bit her lower lips. She touched her left ear and pressed the button for the microphone she had attached.
"Peyton, tell me. Who is watching me? The father or the son?"
"Son. I am in front of the father's room, I think we are about to have a pretty party right now," saying that, Peyton pulled out the pin in her hair one by one.
She had her black hair neatly ponied into a bun, her mini dress reaching her knees was so tight and shiny showing her curves.
She was standing in line with five other Caucasian women wearing very revealing and thin clothing.
One of the women threw a piercing look at Peyton and she replied with a smile and a wink.
"I am not your enemy dear," then, she entered the place casually.
The inside of the room has nothing than the bed in the middle, Peyton gulped hard and then she looked back and saw the other five women strolling flirtatiously towards the bed where the man she recognized to be the Kim was laying on topless.
"Come here my little angels."
When Kim smiled, it showed his two gold front teeth while his nearly bald head shone by the chandelier on the ceiling.
Peyton gulped hard. She placed the tray that was given to her earlier by Patrick on the floor and discreetly pressed the earring on her left ear.
"Damn it, Daniella! This man is freaking older than my grandfather!"
Then she heard a faint laugh on the other side, out of anger, she took off the earring and scrunched up her face. She knew the plan, all she needed to do was to stall and tied up Kim on the bed in a sexual way so Daniella can later read his mind.
"Come here. What is your name?" Peyton smiled joyously when Kim stretched a hand for her. She walked closer and crawled on the bed to reach for his hand.
"Peyton," she whispered in a soft tone.
His hand travelled around her waist, Peyton felt disgusted and wanted to squeal but afraid to blow out her cover so she smiled widely instead while in her mind, she had cursed Daniella a million times.
After Daniella assured that Patrick got Alan safely, she proceeded to the hotel in front of the Golden Club where Kim was living. She went up to the highest floor. When the door opened, her lips parted in surprise.
The hallway was too quiet, so quiet that it started to freak her out.
She gulped hard and walked casually towards the room where Kim was staying. She had changed her clothes into a revealing one, similar to Peyton.
She stopped in her track upon reaching the door. A few men fully loaded were standing in front of the door with a murderous look on their faces.
"Traffic," she said with a smile and showed the tray she brought. It has wine which was Kim's favourite.
One of the men sized her up before opening the door. Then she entered the room and slammed the door shut.
She looked around, then bit her lower lips.
"What happened Peyton?" she asked.
Her friend was on the bed, pressing both hands on Kim's chest while the other five women were on the floor, white bubbles coming out of their mouths and eyes closed.
Peyton looked at her with panic on her face.
"I don't know. That woman," she pointed at the woman who glared at her earlier, "she kissed him and he stopped breathing and so as they."
Daniella breathed out. She rushed to Kim and checked his pulse but there was nothing.
She moved closer to Peyton and held her shoulders.
"Peyton, leave ok?"
Peyton was confused. They could leave together; their escape route has been planned. They could leave and pretend that this didn't happen and that they weren't here.
"What about you?" she asked.
"We don't have so much time Peyton. Kim is dead. The boss of the notorious mafia in this country is dead and the only people in here is you and me. They are going to chase us even we escape so just go."
After saying that, Daniella took the laser pen inside the wine bottle and made a circular hole in the glass wall.
"No Daniella. I am not going to leave you alone here."
"Damn it, Peyton!" Daniella whispered-yelled at Peyton, she grabbed her wrist and hurriedly wrapped the thin rope she had wrapped around her legs. "Go, I can handle myself here. I can read people's mind and I will use it to control them."
"Is this going to hold?" Peyton asked.
"Yes."
"Good," without a warning, Peyton threw a punch at Daniella's stomach and unwrapped the rope.
"You need to go Daniella. I will be fine here," she said as she tried to wrap the rope around Daniella.
Daniella laughed in between her groans; Peyton was just as stubborn as her.
"They will kill you, Peyton."
"What makes you think they won't kill you?" Peyton asked.
"Because they need me. They won't even touch me so go, Peyton. Let's not fight, time is running out."
Peyton clenched her fists, her eyes teared up. "Will you really be ok?" her voice broke down as she spoke.
Daniella nodded, "yes. If they lock me up, can you guard my son? I am not sure when they are going to release me."
Peyton left with a heavy feeling. She held the rope tightly and stared deeply at Daniella's eyes.
"Patrick and I will save you. Alright?���
Daniella shook her head. "Don't come back for me Peyton. I am sure I can manage to escape."
Peyton shook her head, desperately to convince Daniella that she would come back with help.
"Don't come back, Peyton. I will be alright, don't worry."
After making sure that Peyton landed safely, Daniella walked back to the bed. She checked Kim's pulse once again but it was gone.
She breathed out and placed both palms on her hips as she tried to make a new plan. Killing Kim was not their plan but he's dead, something she didn't calculate.
She gulled hard and one by one transferred all the dead women's bodies in the bathroom.
When she was left with Kim's body, she decided to open his mouth and analyzed it.
"This is cyanide," she murmured while checking the rest of his face.
When she finally thought of a plan, one of the bodyguards suddenly entered.
Daniella's eyes widened, she swiftly grabbed her laser and hit the man directly in his eyes.
Without wasting time, Daniella jumped on his body and covered his mouth with the pillow she got from the bed. She knew that it would kill him so she released it and swiftly snapped his neck, making him unconscious.
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After watching the scene inside the room where Alan was locked up, Jared sneered. He touched the screen with a photo of Daniella zoomed in.
"So, this is Daniella Chen," his smile disappeared. Eyes squinted as he watched the woman left the room.
When he rose an index finger one of his men came closer.
"Put Alan's body in the garbage bag and leave it outside. Make sure that my father is in his room. I believe he's about to have a visitor."
The men bowed and left with hurry.
After sneaking out of the room, Daniella bit her lower lips. She touched her left ear and pressed the button for the microphone she had attached.
"Peyton, tell me. Who is watching me? The father or the son?"
"Son. I am in front of the father's room, I think we are about to have a pretty party right now," saying that, Peyton pulled out the pin in her hair one by one.
She had her black hair neatly ponied into a bun, her mini dress reaching her knees was so tight and shiny showing her curves.
She was standing in line with five other Caucasian women wearing very revealing and thin clothing.
One of the women threw a piercing look at Peyton and she replied with a smile and a wink.
"I am not your enemy dear," then, she entered the place casually.
The inside of the room has nothing than the bed in the middle, Peyton gulped hard and then she looked back and saw the other five women strolling flirtatiously towards the bed where the man she recognized to be the Kim was laying on topless.
"Come here my little angels."
When Kim smiled, it showed his two gold front teeth while his nearly bald head shone by the chandelier on the ceiling.
Peyton gulped hard. She placed the tray that was given to her earlier by Patrick on the floor and discreetly pressed the earring on her left ear.
"Damn it, Daniella! This man is freaking older than my grandfather!"
Then she heard a faint laugh on the other side, out of anger, she took off the earring and scrunched up her face. She knew the plan, all she needed to do was to stall and tied up Kim on the bed in a sexual way so Daniella can later read his mind.
"Come here. What is your name?" Peyton smiled joyously when Kim stretched a hand for her. She walked closer and crawled on the bed to reach for his hand.
"Peyton," she whispered in a soft tone.
His hand travelled around her waist, Peyton felt disgusted and wanted to squeal but afraid to blow out her cover so she smiled widely instead while in her mind, she had cursed Daniella a million times.
After Daniella assured that Patrick got Alan safely, she proceeded to the hotel in front of the Golden Club where Kim was living. She went up to the highest floor. When the door opened, her lips parted in surprise.
The hallway was too quiet, so quiet that it started to freak her out.
She gulped hard and walked casually towards the room where Kim was staying. She had changed her clothes into a revealing one, similar to Peyton.
She stopped in her track upon reaching the door. A few men fully loaded were standing in front of the door with a murderous look on their faces.
"Traffic," she said with a smile and showed the tray she brought. It has wine which was Kim's favourite.
One of the men sized her up before opening the door. Then she entered the room and slammed the door shut.
She looked around, then bit her lower lips.
"What happened Peyton?" she asked.
Her friend was on the bed, pressing both hands on Kim's chest while the other five women were on the floor, white bubbles coming out of their mouths and eyes closed.
Peyton looked at her with panic on her face.
"I don't know. That woman," she pointed at the woman who glared at her earlier, "she kissed him and he stopped breathing and so as they."
Daniella breathed out. She rushed to Kim and checked his pulse but there was nothing.
She moved closer to Peyton and held her shoulders.
"Peyton, leave ok?"
Peyton was confused. They could leave together; their escape route has been planned. They could leave and pretend that this didn't happen and that they weren't here.
"What about you?" she asked.
"We don't have so much time Peyton. Kim is dead. The boss of the notorious mafia in this country is dead and the only people in here is you and me. They are going to chase us even we escape so just go."
After saying that, Daniella took the laser pen inside the wine bottle and made a circular hole in the glass wall.
"No Daniella. I am not going to leave you alone here."
"Damn it, Peyton!" Daniella whispered-yelled at Peyton, she grabbed her wrist and hurriedly wrapped the thin rope she had wrapped around her legs. "Go, I can handle myself here. I can read people's mind and I will use it to control them."
"Is this going to hold?" Peyton asked.
"Yes."
"Good," without a warning, Peyton threw a punch at Daniella's stomach and unwrapped the rope.
"You need to go Daniella. I will be fine here," she said as she tried to wrap the rope around Daniella.
Daniella laughed in between her groans; Peyton was just as stubborn as her.
"They will kill you, Peyton."
"What makes you think they won't kill you?" Peyton asked.
"Because they need me. They won't even touch me so go, Peyton. Let's not fight, time is running out."
Peyton clenched her fists, her eyes teared up. "Will you really be ok?" her voice broke down as she spoke.
Daniella nodded, "yes. If they lock me up, can you guard my son? I am not sure when they are going to release me."
Peyton left with a heavy feeling. She held the rope tightly and stared deeply at Daniella's eyes.
"Patrick and I will save you. Alright?���
Daniella shook her head. "Don't come back for me Peyton. I am sure I can manage to escape."
Peyton shook her head, desperately to convince Daniella that she would come back with help.
"Don't come back, Peyton. I will be alright, don't worry."
After making sure that Peyton landed safely, Daniella walked back to the bed. She checked Kim's pulse once again but it was gone.
She breathed out and placed both palms on her hips as she tried to make a new plan. Killing Kim was not their plan but he's dead, something she didn't calculate.
She gulled hard and one by one transferred all the dead women's bodies in the bathroom.
When she was left with Kim's body, she decided to open his mouth and analyzed it.
"This is cyanide," she murmured while checking the rest of his face.
When she finally thought of a plan, one of the bodyguards suddenly entered.
Daniella's eyes widened, she swiftly grabbed her laser and hit the man directly in his eyes.
Without wasting time, Daniella jumped on his body and covered his mouth with the pillow she got from the bed. She knew that it would kill him so she released it and swiftly snapped his neck, making him unconscious.
...
After watching the scene inside the room where Alan was locked up, Jared sneered. He touched the screen with a photo of Daniella zoomed in."So, this is Daniella Chen," his smile disappeared. Eyes squinted as he watched the woman left the room.When he rose an index finger one of his men came closer."Put Alan's body in the garbage bag and leave it outside. Make sure that my father is in his room. I believe he's about to have a visitor."The men bowed and left with hurry.After sneaking out of the room, Daniella bit her lower lips. She touched her left ear and pressed the button for the microphone she had attached."Peyton, tell me. Who is watching me? The father or the son?""Son. I am in front of the father's room, I think we are about to have a pretty party right now," saying that, Peyton pulled out the pin in her hair one by one.She had her black hair neatly ponied into a bun, her mini dress reaching her knees was so tight and shiny showing her curves.She was standing in line with five other Caucasian women wearing very revealing and thin clothing.One of the women threw a piercing look at Peyton and she replied with a smile and a wink."I am not your enemy dear," then, she entered the place casually.The inside of the room has nothing than the bed in the middle, Peyton gulped hard and then she looked back and saw the other five women strolling flirtatiously towards the bed where the man she recognized to be the Kim was laying on topless."Come here my little angels."When Kim smiled, it showed his two gold front teeth while his nearly bald head shone by the chandelier on the ceiling.Peyton gulped hard. She placed the tray that was given to her earlier by Patrick on the floor and discreetly pressed the earring on her left ear."Damn it, Daniella! This man is freaking older than my grandfather!"Then she heard a faint laugh on the other side, out of anger, she took off the earring and scrunched up her face. She knew the plan, all she needed to do was to stall and tied up Kim on the bed in a sexual way so Daniella can later read his mind."Come here. What is your name?" Peyton smiled joyously when Kim stretched a hand for her. She walked closer and crawled on the bed to reach for his hand."Peyton," she whispered in a soft tone.His hand travelled around her waist, Peyton felt disgusted and wanted to squeal but afraid to blow out her cover so she smiled widely instead while in her mind, she had cursed Daniella a million times.After Daniella assured that Patrick got Alan safely, she proceeded to the hotel in front of the Golden Club where Kim was living. She went up to the highest floor. When the door opened, her lips parted in surprise.The hallway was too quiet, so quiet that it started to freak her out.She gulped hard and walked casually towards the room where Kim was staying. She had changed her clothes into a revealing one, similar to Peyton.She stopped in her track upon reaching the door. A few men fully loaded were standing in front of the door with a murderous look on their faces."Traffic," she said with a smile and showed the tray she brought. It has wine which was Kim's favourite.One of the men sized her up before opening the door. Then she entered the room and slammed the door shut.She looked around, then bit her lower lips."What happened Peyton?" she asked.Her friend was on the bed, pressing both hands on Kim's chest while the other five women were on the floor, white bubbles coming out of their mouths and eyes closed.Peyton looked at her with panic on her face."I don't know. That woman," she pointed at the woman who glared at her earlier, "she kissed him and he stopped breathing and so as they."Daniella breathed out. She rushed to Kim and checked his pulse but there was nothing.She moved closer to Peyton and held her shoulders."Peyton, leave ok?"Peyton was confused. They could leave together; their escape route has been planned. They could leave and pretend that this didn't happen and that they weren't here."What about you?" she asked."We don't have so much time Peyton. Kim is dead. The boss of the notorious mafia in this country is dead and the only people in here is you and me. They are going to chase us even we escape so just go."After saying that, Daniella took the laser pen inside the wine bottle and made a circular hole in the glass wall."No Daniella. I am not going to leave you alone here.""Damn it, Peyton!" Daniella whispered-yelled at Peyton, she grabbed her wrist and hurriedly wrapped the thin rope she had wrapped around her legs. "Go, I can handle myself here. I can read people's mind and I will use it to control them.""Is this going to hold?" Peyton asked."Yes.""Good," without a warning, Peyton threw a punch at Daniella's stomach and unwrapped the rope."You need to go Daniella. I will be fine here," she said as she tried to wrap the rope around Daniella.Daniella laughed in between her groans; Peyton was just as stubborn as her."They will kill you, Peyton.""What makes you think they won't kill you?" Peyton asked."Because they need me. They won't even touch me so go, Peyton. Let's not fight, time is running out."Peyton clenched her fists, her eyes teared up. "Will you really be ok?" her voice broke down as she spoke.Daniella nodded, "yes. If they lock me up, can you guard my son? I am not sure when they are going to release me."Peyton left with a heavy feeling. She held the rope tightly and stared deeply at Daniella's eyes."Patrick and I will save you. Alright?Daniella shook her head. "Don't come back for me Peyton. I am sure I can manage to escape."Peyton shook her head, desperately to convince Daniella that she would come back with help."Don't come back, Peyton. I will be alright, don't worry."After making sure that Peyton landed safely, Daniella walked back to the bed. She checked Kim's pulse once again but it was gone.She breathed out and placed both palms on her hips as she tried to make a new plan. Killing Kim was not their plan but he's dead, something she didn't calculate.She gulled hard and one by one transferred all the dead women's bodies in the bathroom.When she was left with Kim's body, she decided to open his mouth and analyzed it."This is cyanide," she murmured while checking the rest of his face.When she finally thought of a plan, one of the bodyguards suddenly entered.Daniella's eyes widened, she swiftly grabbed her laser and hit the man directly in his eyes.Without wasting time, Daniella jumped on his body and covered his mouth with the pillow she got from the bed. She knew that it would kill him so she released it and swiftly snapped his neck, making him unconscious....
