Chapter 3. Personal Assistant

Regan looked fresh with his wet hair. He was only wearing white training pants and was bare-chested, showing his six-pack body. He walked to the corner table, then he poured whiskey from the bottle into a small glass.

He sipped the whiskey slowly, then he walked towards the window of his spacious room. He took another sip of his whiskey with his sharp eyes staring out the window at the twinkling lights and passing vehicles.

His memory returned to two days ago when he broke into a woman's house. And it turns out that woman is one of the employees in his office.

Regan smiled a little.

"My little cat, it turns out that our second meeting will be this soon," Regan muttered.

“I won't let you go…” Regan smiled mysteriously with her sharp gaze.

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Hatcuuhhh….

"Hah, why did I suddenly sneeze and get goosebumps?" she muttered. "Just make it scary." Angela immediately lay down on the bed and pulled the covers up to her chest.

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