
"Alright, Mr. Alabama, tonight we'll meet again" Jack said without letting go of Lunna's eye.
Jack was very curious, the woman who teased him earlier, it looks like the artist in Sugar Entertainment. During his two years in Japan, Jack never watched television or opened social media. The focus is only one, expanding its business empire across the country. But, he was astonished, why the woman in front did not recognize him at all.
"Good, Mr. Harlow, I have an appointment with Sugar." Mr. Alabama glanced at Lunna at a glance, who had been standing next to her. The man's hands were thick, stretched out and shook Jack's hands.
'Sugar's? Is he Sugar Baby, Mr. Alabama, Chew! All women are the same!'
"I'm sorry," Jack retreated, before he looked up, he turned to Lunna and smiled faintly. Lunna replied with a forced smile.
'Awas you! I mark!' Jack turned around, then took a quick step, ignoring Britney's call.
"I'm sorry Mr. Alabama, I really didn't mean to be late. Because I was sa-"
"Here you go, Sugar' I understand you must be dressing up pretty, right on the toilet?" Mr. Alabama frowning.
Lunna smiled wryly.
'If only he had known, if I had tried to get the pure gold out of the toilet.'
"Kristin told me that Sugar dressed up so pretty today. You don't dress up, you're still beautiful." Mr. Alabama glanced at Kristin who was commenting on a smile.
"really? Thanks, Mr. Alabama, I'm so flattered." Lunna stared fixedly at Kristin, they spoke through the inner eyes.
'You owe me, Lunna!'
'Hehe, thank you my cool manager.'
"Let's go to the restaurant, I've booked the place, please also invite your MUA as well when necessary."
"Can you?" ask Lunna sumringah.
Mr's Attitude. Alabama was very similar to his grandfather, he had not seen his grandfather for a long time. Busy grandfather and himself, making them rarely meet, even though they are one island. A longing lingered in the recesses of his heart for a moment. Not to mention that Lunna's name was exactly the same as her Grandfather's.
Three times Mr. Alabama and Lunna meet. First meeting of Mr. Alabama wants to call Lunna Sugar. She said Lunna's smile was as sweet as sugar.
The corner of Mr.'s lips. Alabama curved up in a smile, then nodded slowly.
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Late in the afternoon, a frenzy still rang out in the corners of Los Angeles City. Some people take a break from their work activities. No exception Jack Harlow, he just arrived at dawn from Japan. The next morning he jumped into one of his buildings, Sugar Entertainment.
Ten floors
[CEO Room]
Jack sat pensively in his big chair, facing the giant glass behind the desk. His two eyes looked at the four-wheeled vehicle then passing under. The work was not finished, now the man rested for a moment. His eyes didn't budge from the glass. Regret is still in the recesses of his heart, today his mood is very bad. I don't know, because of what, maybe because of that woman. Which disturbs the serenity of his eel snake down there.
A knock on the door echoed in Jack's eardrum. Quickly, he turned the chair.
"Lake in!" Jack shouted quite loudly.
Yuri stepped slowly, approaching Jack's desk. Then bend the body a little. The latest I-pad is priced at tens of millions' with a grip on his right hand.
Jack stared flatly at Yuri, while propping up his chin.
"How did you find out who that woman was?"
"The woman Mr. Jack is referring to, Lunna A, the talented artist in this agency Mr." Yuri explained with a smile as a newly blooming petal
One of Jack's eyebrows shot up. "You're the fans?"
Yuri did not answer. He scratched his head for a moment.
"Next!" Jack changed his sitting position by leaning his back against the chair.
Yuri began to wet her lips, as the information she had obtained left her slightly dumbfounded. The admiration grew in Yuri's heart. Yuri quickly touches the touchscreen with the i-pad pen.
Glancing at Jack at a glance, Yuri took a slow breath, then said," Lunna A, born in Los Angeles, age 30, the last graduate of S-1 at the University of Art Helsinki, Finland, was born, the cum-laude 4. Jengkol's favorite food, hobby ti-"
"Stop! Read what is important! Residence, house number, boyfriend name, shoe number, or whatever it is!" cut Jack's beard when he saw the radiance of Yuri's eyes implied deep admiration.
"Living in the Luivitton apartment alone, her ex-boyfriend many sirs, what should Yuri mention?"
"No need!"
"Yuri did not expect the name Lunna A, Lunna Andersean," he murmured softly, when he saw the long name Lunna.
"What did you say? Be recharged!" Jack heard Yuri mutter a little saying Andersean's last name.
"Lun-'s ex-girlfriend"
"No!" Jack began to be angry, Yuri more and more days make him run out of patience.
"Long name!?" Jack is moving, ruffled around.
Yuri only ber oh ria, then said, "The long name of Andersean Lunna, grandson of Mayor Simon Andersean."
"Yuri's confused as to why Lunna hid her identity if she's the granddaughter of the Mayor, yes." Yuri muttered again.
"Andersen!"
Jack's mind glared at the tragic events of a few years ago. Revenge and hate melted into one form a blaze in his heart. An event that cannot be forgotten for the rest of his life, so unfolding and will never fade. As Jack's jaws hardened, his eyes flashed. One hand outstretched, took a knife at the table, and threw it over Yuri's head, until the knife was stuck in the wall' at the other end.
Yuri was on the spot, when she got a surprise attack. His forehead crinkled at Jack's wrath upon hearing Andersean's name.
"Andersian Lunna!" Jack screamed loudly like a possessed man. His breath hunts, restraining the turmoil of anger.
Yuri was stunned to see Jack like a life-extracting demon. I don't know why, the feeling is bad.
"Yuri!"
"Yes." Yeah." Yuri answered briefly while bowing.
"Dry!" Jack changed his facial expression, a thin grin engraved clearly.
Then Yuri approached Jack, and stood beside the table.
"What's up, sir?" ask carefully, at the same time alert.
Jack closed his lips on Yuri's earlobe, then whispered softly.
"You got it?" Jack asked with a meaningful smile.
Like a child, Yuri nodded obediently. The Asian oriental-faced man stepped out of the room.
After Yuri's departure, Jack took a rough breath. Then walk back to face the giant glass. Her hand, she put it in her pants pocket.
"A long time ago, I finally found one of the Andersean families!"
Jack smiled meaningfully. Picking up the phone stored in the pocket, sliding the lcd screen slowly.
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Somewhere else.
A burly man, sitting on a brown sofa. His head is on the sofa. As smoke billowed into the air, both eyes closed while breathing in the cigars tucked in the index and middle fingers. The classical music strains from the friction of the plate, making it even more lulled.
Phone ringing, beeping. Slowly those jet-black eyelids opened. He glanced at the flat object on the table. Change the position of the body, then grab fast.
"Hallo," he said first.
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"really? Justdoit! Let the Andersan family be destroyed!"
Call disconnected.
"Haha!" Laughter filled the entire room.