Claudio Belles’ gaze, which never rested on Eduardo Tercero, turned directly to Orlondo Marta: “What can I do for you, Excellency?”
Orlondo Marta looked across the long table at Eduardo Tercero, smiled faintly and said, “Claudio, sir. Eduardo broke into my Ming organization at night for you, despite the risk to his life, and even to bring unexpected benefits to me for you. It seems that Senor. Eduardo likes you very much, how about this, Claudio, go back to R with Senor. Eduardo. ”
Claudio Belles swallowed saliva, his red lips even tinkled as he said in a calm voice, “You are joking, Master. sir. Edward is a very powerful man, how could he make a fuss over a little mercenary like me?”
“Sir. Edward, is it still true what we said before? You give up the territory of Valencia, and I, a small mercenary, can take it.”
Eduardo Tercero’s dark eyes, through the void of air, stared at Claudio Belles and his thin lips spat two words, “For an account.”
Claudio Belles, standing next to Orlondo Marta, with his thick, long eyelashes, Almira shudders and unconsciously looks at Eduardo Tercero, who is in front of her, and the four eyes collide violently.
Eduardo Tercero withdrew his gaze coolly and pushed the agreement he held in his hand, along the long table, which slid in front of Orlondo Marta.
Orlondo Marta glanced at the agreement and raised an eyebrow, with a glint of surprise in his eyes, “Sir. Edward has really stepped up to the plate!”.
Orlondo Marta unscrewed the cap of the pen, signed it with his signature and then pushed one of the contracts to Eduardo Tercero, “Signed, I’m done, I’m a straight man too, I don’t play games, now Mr. Eduardo can leave Z with my mercenitos, I’m not going to stop him . .”
Eduardo Tercero stood up startled, striding towards Claudio Belles, his dark eyes straight and determined, and when he reached her, without hesitation, he grabbed her wrist and pulled Claudio Belles out of the room.
Claudius Belles tried to struggle, but her grip on his wrist was so strong that it seemed to be trying to crush the bones in his hand, and he found it difficult to free himself.
After being shoved into an armored car modified by Eduardo Tercero, Claudio Belles was about to free himself when Eduardo Tercero wrenched his body in his arms and ordered the old K in front of him, “Drive!”
The bulletproof black car, absolutely dusty in front of the Hidden Organization, sped down the road.
Claudius Belles ordered with a cold face: “I want to get out of the car! Stop the car!”
Eduardo Tercero grabbed his wrist and sneered, “I bought you from the Ming Organization, whoever you were before, now you are mine! Get out of the car? You have no right to get out of the car if I forbid you.”
“Edward the Third you’re crazy!”
Claudio Belles slapped Eduardo Tercero directly in the face and old K, who was driving in front of him, was startled to hear the loud slap.
OMG, how dare Miss Claudio slap President Eduardo!
Oh, no, it’s not Miss Claudio in front of us, but an agent of the Ming organization, to be precise!
Edward the Third instructed old K with a cold face, “Raise the bulkhead.”
“… is.”
Old K silently lifted the car’s bulkhead.
Eduardo Tercero grabbed the back of Claudio Belles’ neck and lowered his head to kiss her hard on the lips, more like a nibble than a kiss!
In a matter of seconds, the taste of blood rose to the other’s mouth and Claudio Belles punched him in the chest with both hands, but the man on top of her didn’t move and, pushing and shoving, Claudio Belles pulled a pistol from his waistband and aimed it straight at Eduardo Tercero’s chest!
A strong kiss coming to an abrupt end.
Claudio Belles’ lips were reddened, but his gaze was cold and indignant as he glared at him, “Eduardo Tercero, I’m warning you, if you try anything else I’ll shoot you!”.
Eduardo Tercero sneered, his long fingers wrapped around the cold muzzle of the pistol and pressed it hard against his heart, his dark eyes stared at her with stern, straight eyes, “Shoot me! This is where my heart is, shoot here now and I will die by your hand, in Z, in my stupid feelings.”
Claudio Belles, always well-trained, but for some reason, this time the hand holding the pistol grip trembled slightly, and he pinned his gaze to the corners of Eduardo Tercero’s scarlet eyes, which were also reddening, and said angrily through gritted teeth, “Why did you come to Z when you knew it was a stupid feeling! Why did you cede the territory of Valencia to the Ming organization.”