Remember Me, Baby.

Remember Me, Baby.
Cecille Investigation


“You want? Doctors do forbid ... but ..”


Keiko's face was red. She looked up to find the answer to her husband's facial expression as his hand attempted to remove the belt.


Andrew swallowed with great difficulty. That pair of round, glowing eyes that were staring at him intensely made him almost lose his mind. He looked down, watching the tiny fingers trying to remove the iron hook on his waist.


“What do you do?”


Andrew growled, his voice turning hoarse and deep as his wife's tiny fingers moved nimble and mischievous. His brain was suddenly empty.


“Help you,” whispered Keiko slowly, “It should be this no problem, ‘kan?”


Andrew almost fell. Both of his legs were shaking. With Keiko taking the initiative first, it almost exploded because of an unstoppable desire. Then now ... he groaned with a disjointed voice. His hand grabbed the side of the table beside the bed and gripped it tightly as warmth enveloped him intact.


“Baby ...” Andrew groaned while looking up.


“Hum?”


Andrew's chest movements that moved up and down irregularly made Keiko grin with satisfaction. All this time her husband who always made her tremble, now ....


“Oh!”


Andrew pulled Keiko's body, held her waist in one hand, then pressed the back of her head firmly, looting the contents of the woman's mouth until they both gasped together from being out of breath.


When Andrew finally let go of his kiss, Keiko glanced down and looked at his hand while blushing in shame. It turns out that the advice from the article on the internet is very useful! It's decided, tomorrow he'll try another way. Whether it will have the same impact or not.


“That was a little faster than I thought,” muttered Keiko while nodding her eyebrows, giving a seductive look to her husband.


Andrew leaned to the edge of the table and adjusted his roar of breath. This was the first experience he did not use his own hands. The man kissed his wife's lips once more, humping * her slowly and tenderly.


“Hum, that's because my wife is so very my wife is very good, thank you for working hard for your husband,” he muttered between their kisses.


Keiko glared at the man and told him to leave. He then went to the bathroom to clean himself up. Andrew chuckled softly and tidied up his clothes.


“I go first, you don't wait, go to bed early,” she said when she saw Keiko coming out of the bathroom.


“OK, you be careful. Invite Kim to accompany you.”


“No need. There are bodyguards who will come with me, you don't worry.”


Andrew waited until his wife lay on the bed. He pulled out a blanket and covered the woman's body, then kissed her forehead one more time.


“I love you, Baby.”


“I love you more.”


Andrew turned off the lights and walked out. The roar of the helicopter was already heard as he headed towards the front door. The road trip will take too long. That is why he asked his men to prepare a helicopter.


“Dear my wife well,” her message to Kim who is standing by the door.


“Good, Mr.” Kim bowed and saluted as Andrew walked past.


After Andrew boarded the helicopter, the pilot confirmed and the vehicle went into the air immediately. Had it not been for the last message telling him that the Marquess of Alrico was waiting for him at Berlyn’s Club to discuss the land dispute, Andrew would not have bothered to leave at this very moment. The man glanced at the clock on his wrist. It was only 19:00 in the afternoon that he should be able to return before midnight.


The twinkling lights caught Andrew's attention, moving and blending in with the memory pieces in his head, pulsing. There was a sense of unease that made the man suddenly become agitated. Like something was wrong and he couldn't guess what. However, his instincts and premonitions continued to clink like the echoes of bells that made his ears ring.


When the helicopter finally landed on the Berlyn’s Club rooftop, Andrew went down with a slightly dazed feeling. He tidied up his suit before stepping towards the glass door. A bespectacled man greeted him near the door and handed him a folder containing important documents and files.


“Master, everything is already inside,” reports the man as he steps Andrew.


“I understand.” Andrew took the map and held it with his right hand.


“Sang Marquess is waiting in room number 301A on the 20th floor. He asked you to come alone, Mr.”


Andrew's forehead wrinkled. This sounds more and more awkward. However, he put aside all suspicions and said, “You guys wait here. I'll go alone.”


The man then walked towards the elevator and dialed the floor number. As the glass box moved down, it felt like his heart was also slumping. His stomach churned, like someone had jumped out of his stomach and got stuck in the esophagus. However, when the elevator door opened again, the man stepped steadily towards the room in question.


Andrew gritted his teeth when he saw a blond girl coming out of the bathroom in a bathrobe.


“Oh, have you arrived?” muttered the girl with a pink tinge running down her cheek, “I think you—“


“Stop this nonsense, Cecille! I'll go now.”


Andrew was angry. So angry that it felt like he wanted to come forward and strangle Cecille's neck with both hands. He twisted his body and was about to turn around, but Cecille first jumped to his side and tightly blocked his wrist.


“T-wait a minute. Dad asked me to represent him—“


“Omong empty! Since when do you take care of something like this?!” Andrew's patience has really reached its limit. He brushed off Cecille's hand violently and grabbed the doorknob.


“I mean it. Wait a minute, I'll get you the documents. After we both sign, then indirectly the land belongs to Phoenix.Co.”


Andrew's movement stopped.


“Go change your clothes!” snapped Andrew without turning his body.


“OK. Wait a minute.”


Cecille rushed towards the walk in closet and changed her clothes with a fiery red off shoulder dress. He polished the powder and moisturized the thin lips, then walked out gracefully.


“Sorry, I really didn't know you were coming this fast,” the girl said as she picked up a tray of two glasses of water on the bar table and brought it to Andrew's face.


“I know you don't want to drink alcohol, so I've asked the waiter to prepare mineral water.”


Andrew snorted and did not want to see the girl's face at all.


“Quickly, what should I prepare as compensation for your family's land?”


“Oh, wait a minute.” Cecille got up and picked up the documents he had prepared on the table near the large bed next to the living room.


“I'm really sorry, I really don't know how this could be. Papa had bought this land to build the latest shopping center that was planned to be managed by me. We do not know that ...” Cecille thrust the file to Andrew's side. “No problem, just sign. Simply return a certain amount of the price listed on it.”


Andrew opened the files and read them one by one carefully. The land was bought by the Marquess on behalf of her daughter. Apparently the deputy director and director of the Phoenix.Co subsidiary have been embezzling funds so something like this could happen. He had ordered his men to search for the two men, but until now their whereabouts had not been traced at all. Sooner or later, however, he was convinced they would soon be caught. When that time comes, see how he takes care of them.


“Sign first, tomorrow we can go to the notary office to certify the documents. Now that it's too late, I didn't have time to contact them.”


Andrew's forehead looks like a bumpy road. He knew Cecille was being very polite, but full of tricks and hypocrisy. To be honest, now he slightly suspected that all this mess was also caused by the girl, just to make her come to this place.


Without saying a word, Andrew affixed his signature and returned it to Cecille.


Cecille smiled very gently and lowered his head to affix his own signature. The gesture made her dress slump a little, showing off a pair of beautiful, languid and seductive hills. Andrew frowned in disdain and threw away his face.


“Let me toast with you,” said Cecille while taking a glass filled with mineral water. Although Andrew ignored her from beginning to end, the smile on his face did not diminish in the slightest.


“Let's relax, this is just plain mineral water. If you have any doubts—“


“Returned.” Andrew raised his glass, touching it to the edge of the Cecille glass until a slow clanking echoed in the room.


“Thank you for your generosity, Miss Cecille,” he continued again before downing the water in his glass.


The smile on Cecille's face grew wider. There was a hidden glint in the corner of his eye as he said, “Returned, Mr.Roux.”


The girl drank the water in her glass, then sat leaning back like a cat lounging. In silence, the girl began to count inwardly ....


Johan said, the reaction is not up to a minute since the drink.


All he needs to do now is to buy a little time ....


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