My New Lover Is A President - Chapter 74

Chasina a dressed up in a simple yet elegant way.

She put on makeup too. She tainted her lips with a dark red matte lipstick. She wore a black jumpsuit dress. Her coat swept as she walked. She combed her hair with a right partition in her hair. Her hair rested on both of her shoulders. She applied eyeliner making her eyes look sharp and deadly.

When she batted her eyes she looked like a death goddess just who just arrived from hell to take the life of a sinner.

Her black netted coat swept the whole floor as she walked forward.

Well, we shouldn’t talk about her dressing.

She has her own taste in her dressing okay!?

From her childhood, she grew up watching fictional and witch types of movies.

She likes the antagonist rather than the protagonist. She even cosplayed in her school with a witch costume during their school events.

Now also her closet filled with all types of black dresses and intimidating dresses. If not for her fantasies and her weird taste in dresses she would have good dresses in her closet.

And now also she wore a dress which made her look like a female assassin.

And if you ask the reason why she wore this dress is.

She saw some pictures online that some new brides with different taste made a white wedding dress in jumpsuit style. She liked the style so much that she couldn’t help but buy.

But the problem is those are all white!

She met with a designer and especially made a simple black jumpsuit for her.

In her view that is the best dress for her. So, she wore it. Just because he asked her to dress up nicely. And also it is convenient for her to hide her weapons.

She smiled as she looked herself from top to bottom in the mirror.

She is in her family house. First, she went to her apartment but couldn’t find a perfect dress. So she made her way to her house.

If someone asked her, ‘Do you need to dress up this much to kill someone?’

Her answer is a big yes!

Because she had a weird brain functionality. She enjoys the thing that everyone hates. And hates the thing that everyone loves.

Well, let’s go to our mission.

Chasina left her house after saying bye to her family members. They all wished her good luck.

She used her personal vehicle to reach the Cranberry hotel. She doesn’t want to scare them right now. According to her instructions her people already in the place but they are two kilometers away from their target.

The whole journey is silent. She drove so silently. She didn’t even turn on the FM radio.

Her eyes are very calm and transparent as water. But the redness of her eye rims shown that a tsunami is going to occur. Her expression clearly resembles the saying, ‘Calmness before the storm,’

She looked at her watch and tapped it once. She tapped on the watch glass. A screen opened. She selected some functions.

“I will give you a signal after I reached the restaurant. After I send the signal, inform all the teams to take action,” she said.

Hearing her voice Blake is stunned. Her voice is not serious or chilly. It’s something different.

He felt like she is going to kill him in the next second. Her voice sounded like a hungry beast that is craving for blood. It is like she is gonna bite your neck in the next second. Precisely it is like the growl of a hungry wolf which is about to attack.

She reached the restaurant in twenty minutes. She got out of the car and handed the car keys for the valet parking. She stood in front of the entrance and took a deep breath.

She closed her eyes and opened them. Her eyes turned a shade darker. Her eyes are so red that when can not make a difference between hers and a hungry beast.

A cold smile crept on her face as she took her step in her high heels confidently.

She took away some people’s breaths just with her presence. She looked evil yet beautiful and bold. Her demeanor said the people did not mess with her. She is like a goddess of death entering the restaurant from the gates of hell.

A waitress reached her.

“Ma’am, welcome to the Cranberry Restaurants. How may I help you” She asked with a polite smile as she bowed to her.

Chasina dipped her lips lower making her eyes crinkle. Even the waitress was dumbstruck.

“You are so beautiful,” the waitress blurted out in an amazement.

When she realized, she slapped her mouth and she immediately apologized, “Sorry Ma’am, I didn’t mean to offend you. I’m so sorry,”

“It’s fine sweetie,” Chasina said as she winked at her.

Oh My God!

The poor heart of the waitress shook violently.

She didn’t mind becoming gay for this woman.

Why is God so unfair to her?

She should have born as a man. Right?

She missed a chance to woo a beauty.

Sobs.

Forget it. She can admire her from afar at least.

“I have a prior booking, Miss Pretty. Can you guide me to this room,” Chasina said. As she showed her booking.

The waitress blushed hard. Oh My God. A goddess is calling her a beauty.

Awwwww…..

She is so happy.

The waitress skimmed through the details and changed the booking details.

“Sorry ma’am, the floor is locked. But since you are our VIP customer. We have changed your booking to a different floor,” she said with a sad expression.

“Sure Dear, Guide me,” she said with a big smile.

The waitress cannot turn red anymore.

Her eyes are popped out with hearts.

Meanwhile….

“Do you think our senior major likes women?” Obviously, this question came from our stupid Blake.

Only he can think of these things in this situation.

“Shut up! What made you think like that?” Daniel’s voice rang out in a loud shushed voice.

If you think he stopped there. You are wrong.

Completely wrong.

“I wonder what runs in his brain. Cheee. I pity his family and others. I wonder how they cope up with this random stupid guy. I wonder why Senior Major gives him importance. And I also don’t know how he becomes a captain with his retarded brain?” Daniel muttered. Before he could continue his ranting.

“Enough! How dare you call me like that! Senior Major didn’t cut the call! And now she is flirting with a woman! What do you mean? You actually offend……”

Beep…

Beep…

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“Let’s go,”

With that everyone dispatched to do their assigned tasks.