JORDAN
Chapter 15's

Dorrrr.

Burghh

Blood instantly spurted once the head was pierced by a bullet. The body in front of him collapsed lifelessly.

“Sials. Why kill me?” Evan protested.

“I'm upset. His face is very boring.” Jordan replied casually.

“If he's dead like that, how do we interrogate him?” geran Evan's. Jordan did act as good as he could.

“Time aside. I already know where our stuff is.” Jordan cleaned his hands that had been exposed to splashes of blood.

“Cih, you do not understand the art of introration at all.” Evan grumbled and left the place where their men were putting weapons into large crates which were then transported by a tool into one of the ships.

Jordan flicked his shoulders before trailing Evan from behind.

“Tap.” His orders to his men who were already preparing to clean up the mess he made.

Evan walked straight, entered the room and sat on the sofa with a bottle of whisky, accompanying his hobos. Reply to a message from Aldrich who can not come because he is busy accompanying the cupu Emma. Jordan was cleaning himself in the bathroom after unblinkingly shooting five traitors who were carrying away

their stuff.

Though he wanted to fight boxing first hit them, but Jordan—si psychopath was never impatient to smell the scent of blood. If you do not remember Jordan is the leader of the Dark soul, it is certain he will also not hesitate to punch through the head of the boss and his best friend.

Dark soul is a dark armament organization headed by Jordan Matthew Christopher. It was formed by Jordan at the age of 18 and has become the most powerful organization in the underground world. At first, Evan and Aldrich had no interest in joining, but when they saw Jordan's increasingly crazed cruelty as a demon king from hell, who was always thirsty for blood, Evan and Aldrich decided to join. They plunge themselves into the black world just to control the cruelty of the friend. They don't want Jordan to get caught too deep and end up being a killing machine.

“You want to stay here or still want to monitor the children?” asked Jordan who is now neat in a long coat in black.

“You're not coming?”

“Tonight grandpa's birthday. And as his favorite grandson, I have to pop a nose stick in there.”

“Gosh! I forgot grandpa's birthday.” unknowingly Evan snapped his whisky glass.

“So you'll come?”

“Of course. The three of us are Siamese twins. Which means Rikkard's grandfather is our grandfather together also” pongah Evan “Later to follow with the Al”

Jordan grunts, “The true damn twins.”

“Woah, you ungodly brother, do not acknowledge our existence,” Evan dramatized while pouring his wishky back into the glass. Then Jordan casually grabbed a glass in Evan's hand and drank the filling.

“****! Do not drink from the same glass. Feeling an indirect kiss, kayak homo know not?!” Evan grabbed the bottle in front of him, securing.

Jordan laughs, “From on kissing you, I want more lip of my lioness.”

“Ck, slave of love,” Evan said

“I have to leave immediately. The location of our weapons I brought has been sent to your phone.” Jordan did not respond to Evan's insinuations. He just raised his arm sign away.

****

“You're actually pretty once, it's just that you're not good at dressing up.” Deliah muttered, smearing Lionara's face which still closed her eyes in front of the mirror.

Deliah dressed her up for Jordan's grandfather's birthday party tonight.It's been two weeks since Lionara took training with Deliah. And in those two weeks there were a lot of events and changes, especially for Lionara.

For two weeks, Jordan himself drove Lionara to Deliah's place and then left for work from there. While returning home, Jordan orders the driver to pick her up from there. Lionara spent the whole day there. Originally Lionara was a bit snappy with Deliah, but it did not last long because in fact Deliah has a very friendly and cheerful nature.

Deliah taught Lionara many things. All his knowledge about the world of fashion transmitted, not forgetting he taught how to walk, table manner at the official dinner, how to talk, and how to combine matching clothes to look beautiful. Not only that, Deliah also invited him to do treatment

whole body. Lionara is also required to gain weight, and it seems that during these two weeks Lionara managed to gain weight of several kilos so that the parts that should be fully filled, began to fill beautifully.

“Well, it's done. Try to open your eyes,” muttered Deliah with a satisfied tone in her voice.

Lionara opened her eyes slowly and she was stunned to look at the figure in front of the mirror for her entire life never dressed up, the one in front of her was a very beautiful woman, she said, amazingly beautiful with makeup that is not too thick but very fitting on all sides. Lionara touched his cheeks in doubt, his eyes still stunned by the shadow in front of him.

“You are the perfect girl. Jordan will definitely be very surprised by this change of yours.” Deliah clucked in admiration. He touched both shoulders Lionara “Come down. Your hot husband is waiting for us down.”

****

“I've guessed you are very pretty.” Jordan approached Lionara, then kissed her cheek.

Lionara blinked his eyes, his cheeks suddenly feeling hot. “We'd better leave soon,” Lionara turned his face—feel shame.

“Ah yes, wait a minute” Jordan interrupts, then takes a city off the table. The box reads Harry Winston and when opened the contents are a necklace that is designed rather complicated and studded with clear diamond stones sparkling very beautiful.

“I chose a rather small one for you,” Jordan put it on Lionara's neck. The necklace was perfectly circular like it was stuck to his skin. The flickering makes Lionara look like a fairy.

“Perfect.”

“Jordan...” err Lionara, staring Jordan “ini is too much,”

“For my women there is no such thing as exaggeration. This is my lifestyle,” Jordan is holding his arm. “You're thinking too seriously, Lion. Relax.”

“Have fun. Say my birthday wishes to Grandpa,” said Deliah, smiling warmly.

“Definitely, Del. Thanks for everything,” Jordan returned a smile Deliah no less sweet, before moving on from there.

****

That birthday party in the title was so grand and elegant. All the guests present were dominated by the upper class. Rikkard's acquaintances and his family were scattered in many countries, no doubt. They are a beautiful family. More than five hundred invitations were present and congratulated

the age of Rikkard is 80 years old.

The event has been running for almost two hours and now the invited guests are enjoying various types of food while chatting, and the waiters dressed in black and white go back and forth, offering endless flowing champagne.

“Grandfather's favorite grandson hasn't arrived yet huh?” jackson— Jordan's cousin who never got along with him.

Rikkard chuckled in response to that familiar innuendo, “Maybe in a moment. You know not his behavior is always different from others,”

“That's been the rule in our family for a long time, Jack. The legacy will fall in the hands of the first grandchild of our family. And it just so happens that it is Jordan.” explained Rikkard for the umpteenth time.

“But the behavior is so bad, Cake!”

“Jack, pay attention to your words,” reprimand Lidya—sang Mama.

“What Jack said is true. Jordan's name should have been changed as heir. Moreover, he has humiliated our family by marrying a woman whose origin is not clear.” Josep, who had been just a listener, spoke up.

“Josep.” Rossalyn squeezes Josep's suit, commemorates

“Why? You want to defend him again?” growled Josep “what's not enough all this time he's always insulting you?”

“Not so, tap—“

“Stop, Ros.” Josep raises one hand “I don't want us to argue because of the boy again. My decision is final, I want daddy to change Jordan's name to Daniel.”

“What is an order?” Rikkard raised an eyebrow.

“Not. I just want daddy to rethink your decision. Daniel is no less intelligent than Jordan. He is polite and obedient, even his attitude is much better than Jordan.”

“Don't you feel like your treatment is cruel enough for your own flesh and blood? Just because he doesn't obey you, you want to get rid of him.” circus Rikkard, staring intently at Josep.

“Grandfather's right. Uncle has gone too far with Brother Jordan,” great-grandson Jesica does not like Big Brother who has always been adored is now denigrated.

“Jesica, don't interfere.” Jackson glares at his sister.

“Tap—“

“Yoo... good night all,”

The familiar shrill cry made all eyes on the pair of men and women in formal suits and party dresses.

There, the object they were talking about was getting closer, by embracing the affection of a beautiful and elegant woman. And not only are they glued to his eyes, but all the guests are also focused on him there.

Jordan was wearing a neat, jet-black suit, his hair a little long to the point of touching the collar was combed back, making him look like a handsome devil who was so seductive. While Lionara wore a dress of silver silk with sparkling crystals spread along the dress, giving a sparkling effect

marvellously. The legs of the dress widened to the side and dangled beautifully. His legs are level, wrapped in high heels. Really, not once Lionara who every day just wearing casual clothes and sneakers relaxed.

“Happy birthday, my dear Grandpa,” Jordan smiled sweetly, and without responsibility immediately clutched the Grandpa. After hugging, Jordan patted his back until the old man coughed.

“Fucking grandson. You want to kill me yes.” umpat Rikkard coughed.

“Jeez... Your accusations hurt me so much, Cake. I love you so much.” Jordan dramatizing.

“Oh, you came too, Nak” Rikkard ignored Jordan's tweet. He approached and hugged Lionara gently.

“Happy birthday, Cake. Sorry, arrived late,” Lionara gave a small smile after the hug.

“It's okay, the important thing is that you guys come. And you are very beautiful tonight.” praise Rikkard sincerely.

“Indeed since when did Grandpa see my woman is not beautiful?” chirps Jordan

“Ck, quiet.” decak Rikkard while shaking her hand “Lionara, introduce this to my second child, Lidya and next to her husband Gerald. The two boys are their children, Jackson and Jesica.” Rikkard points out one by one his core family.“and you guys, introduce this Lionara Florentine—grandson of my son-in-law.”

“It's nice to know you all,” Lionara smiled kindly while approaching and greeting them one by one.

Arriving her second turn in-law, Lionara also reached out, “How are you mom, dad?”

Josep flirted, while Rossalyn was about to avenge his son-in-law's hand, but Josep first blocked his hand.

“No need.” press Josep

“Josep,” Rossalyn staring in disbelief

Unaccepted by the outstretched hand by the in-law, Lionara pulled back and stepped back.—back standing on Jordan's side.

Jordan smiled obliquely, “You shouldn't have to greet them?” disgusted “Never do it again. They're not our family.” Jordan squeezed out Lionara's hand, as the woman stared wearyly at the hostile aura coming out from Jordan.

“Do not talk nonsense!” hatch Josep wrathfully. “if I am not your daddy, then why have you been there until now?!”

“Only an accident.” Jordan put his shoulders back

“A-what?” Josep looked shocked. “Daddy see no, how brazen is the attitude of the boy?” Josep looked at the nyalang Rikkard “plus the poor woman, who may have further littered her mind!” josep's voice rose, drawing the attention of the guests.

“Josep, lower your voice.” Rikkard commemorated with his sharp eyes.

“Ehem...” Gerald who has been watching since, cleared up “ I heard Daniel is back, and tonight he said he will come?” he continued, shifting their hot topics.

Rossalyn was about to reply, but a heavy voice from behind their bodies first flew through the air. “Night all. Am I too late?”

They all turned their heads, and the gaze was now completely shifted to a young, tall-looking man wrapped in a long grey coat smiling sweetly at them. “Hai...” say it again while waving

“Daniel? That's you, my son” Josep exclaimed in a proud tone.

Ck, disgusting!! Inner Jordan

While everyone was staring at the focus of the figure—except Jordan of course, inversely proportional to Lionara's body suddenly stiffened, as his eyes stared at the honey-brown-eyed man's nanar. Truly, he did not expect that the Daniel they were talking about was…

The el?

The only man who made her fall in love…

First love…

To be continued

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