Mr. Mafia Or Mr. Psychopaths ?
Suite Rooms

This morning Vivian seemed to be in a hurry. He had a little misfortune because he worked on the design of the house desired by Mr. Wang until late at night.

"Oh my goodness, why didn't Ray wake me up?" He grumbled while preparing all the files and design results.

Raymond went to his office first. Once ready Vivian immediately ran to her car.

"Miss eat something before going to work." Proposed Dream when Vivian was replacing her home sandals with one of her high heels.

"No. I'm already too late." Vivian said and walked away.

He will meet and meet Mr. Wang and his wife at one of the city's five-star hotel cafes. Mr. Wang and his wife proposed it.

"Huh, thank goodness I'm not too late." Vivian said to herself when she had not found the whereabouts of Mr. Wang and his wife in the hotel cafe.

He then sat down and while waiting he went back to check the files he was carrying. While being engrossed in checking suddenly a waiter came carrying a piece of Strawberry Cake and warm Milk Tea for him.

"I haven't ordered anything, miss." Vivian said to the waiter.

"So there was a master who ordered it for the lady." The waiter explained.

"Who?" ask Vivian wonder.

"I don't know, miss. She only ordered this when she saw the lady coming and told me to bring her to the lady." The waiter explained back.

"alright. Thank you." Thank you." Said Vivian while nodding. Then the waiter left.

"Who ordered this for me?" ask Vivian to herself. His phone rang and of course a message from Mr. Terror.

"Eat it, baby. I don't want you to get sick. Don't just look." Fill in the message Vivian got this time. Vivian put her phone back. He tasted some of the food and drink he had eaten. Of course, he would not immediately spend it just in case afraid of food or drink that had been mixed something.

"Did he have no other job but to stalk me?" asked Vivian talking to herself feeling astonished. Vivian did not feel afraid, because all this time there was nothing excessive that threatened her safety.

Not long after Mr. Wang and his wife came. Vivian stood up to greet them.

"Sorry Miss Xu, we're a little late." Said Mr. Wang while extending his hand followed by his wife.

"No problem, Mr. Madam. I just arrived too." Vivian greeted their hands in turn.

"Please sit down." Then Vivian invited the two to sit down.

"Master, this is the design you wanted. The design I call "Home To Go Home"." Vivian began to explain.

They begin their discussion with passion. Sometimes they laugh at each other making funny jokes. Mr. Wang and his wife were friendly and kind people, so Vivian relaxed a little against them. They are also not the type of parents who are chatty.

"That's my explanation." Vivian ended her explanation.

"Is this really the design you want Miss?" ask Mr. Wang to Vivian now in serious fashion.

"Of course, sir. It's exactly what I want. I wish someday I could build this house for me to live in with my husband and children." Vivian smiled.

"Alright Miss Vivian. I like your design. Can I get her now?" ask Mr. Wang to Vivian. Because indeed from the beginning of the agreement they are Vivian only need to design and for the construction of Mr. Wang who will take care of himself.

"Of course, sir." Said Vivian and tidied up all the design results and files to give to Mr. Wang.

"The payment I've transferred to your account." Said Mr. Wang after receiving the designs and files. He and his wife left Vivian there.

Vivian smiled happily. Although he could not be involved in the development process but at least he has managed to sell the design well. Vivian again ate her food earlier when it was felt there was nothing strange on the food.

"Ray, Angela." Vivian muttered as she watched Raymond and Angela enter the hotel lobby while occasionally chuckling on the sidelines of their chatter.

"What are they doing here?" ask Vivian curiously. He finally decided to try to catch Raymond who had already entered the elevator with Angela. He saw the numbers on the elevator and he used the elevator next to the money elevator used by Raymond to catch up. His heart was very unsettled, his mind was already thinking bad things.

When he reached the intended floor he got out of the elevator and saw Raymond and Angela had stepped in front of him towards one of the suite rooms there. He decided to follow them secretly. When he was in front of the door, he saw Raymond open the door of the room using a key card and went inside with Angela.

But the strange thing is that Raymond closed the door again but was not close. He also tried to step closer and try to peek from the gap. He had not seen any suspicious movements even the shadows of Raymond and Angela were not visible from the door slit.

"That's not how Mr. Lu's position is not sexy." Angela said from inside the room.

"I don't need anything sexy because the results are the same." Raymond said with a small laugh.

"But I think the sexy impression is very important to increase your passion." Timpal Angela also laughed a little.

"I've been very passionate when I see it and for me sexy or not it doesn't matter. What matters is who wears it." Raymond. Then the two laughed together.

Vivian was already furious. His mind could no longer be controlled. His hands clenched firmly hearing every conversation Raymond and Angela had.

"Bondage. I'll make sure you regret what you did today. I've guessed that you're not as good as you've been showing all along in front of me. Where there is a mobster who is really only loyal to one woman. It's all just your acting to seduce me." Vivian grouse at length. Then he took a deep breath and exhaled her.

He pushed the door of the room hard enough and went inside.

"You ... "

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