Trapped Married By Young Master - Chapter 32
A can was thrown and hurt Luci’s head. As a result, she groaned and grumbled.
She saw a woman in her thirties in skimpy and tight-fitting clothes who was currently looking through the door to her room.
“Next time, just put up a big banner if you want to go! Put a contact number and nail on your door! It’s just bothersome!” The woman then went back into her room and slammed the door loudly.
Luci let out a very long sigh. Currently, Luci was already in his shabby flat. She massaged her temples tiredly.
After a heated argument with Hans at the hospital, Luci decided to return to her rundown flat. At that time Hans was still in an unstable emotional turmoil, for some reason that happened. Therefore Luci was better off leaving Hans alone first.
Spider was the one who had brought Luci to return to her flat. Luci was delivered by Spider using his private car. It was previously delivered by someone.
Even Spider was the one who brought Luci to return her rental car. On the way, the man had bought Luci a box of food. Earlier, Spider had also stopped by to look around Luci’s flat for a while. But now he was gone because he had business.
Meanwhile, the woman who was angry earlier was Luci’s roommate. The neighbor was always in trouble when Luci wasn’t around. Usually, prospective clients would come to look for Luci. Luci had put a phone number on her ‘store’, but sometimes prospective clients wanted to meet Luci in person.
And for today it must be so. “Hah, this is because my cell phone battery runs out. There must be a potential client coming here to look for me. But since I’m not around they might bother my neighbors. Yeah, no wonder either. They must be confused because they couldn’t contact me this morning. Oh my, I’m so tired,” she mumbled to herself.
Luci went into her flat. After taking one step, Luci found a business card lying on the floor. It seemed the business card was tucked under the door of Luci’s flat. It must have been the business card of her prospective client who had just arrived.
Luci picked up the business card then closed the door behind her. There were two business cards. The first one belonged to someone named John F. Roster. He worked as a personal assistant. Meanwhile, the company where John F. Roster worked was a company called Unity Hudan.
‘Wait a minute!’
Luci once again read the business card that was in the first place. Every name and alphabet would be read carefully by her. But every time she finished reading, she would also find the same answer, namely that she did not see or read wrongly.
“My prospective client is a man who works at the Unity Hudan company. The company is a core branch of the Hudan Group, one of the largest and most extensive corporations in the country,” said Luci as she recalled. “The chairman is Evan Robert Hudan, a drunk man I nearly ran over last night. But he kissed my lips instead…” She was silent. Ah, remembering that kiss Luci became very frustrated.
Then Luci saw the second business card. This second business card was even more surprising than the first business card, even though the first business card was already very surprising.
Even though John F. Roster was a personal assistant at Unity Hudan, not a CEO of a company like Mr. Philip, John F. Roster was certainly richer than Mr. Philip, even though Mr. Philip was already rich. This was because Hudan Group did have unlimited assets and all of its employees were paid very high salaries.
And this time the second business card was even more powerful and surprising than John F. Roster’s. Once again Luci looked at the second business card. Luci confirmed whether what she saw was true.
“Evan Robert Hudan!” squeaked Luci couldn’t believe it. “Evan Robert Hudan trying to be my client?”
That’s right, the second business card that Luci currently held was Evan’s. The name was Evan Robert Hudan with the position of CEO and chairman of the Hudan Group company on the business card
She put the food in her hand which she was still holding. Then she immediately took out her cellphone and then charged it. While waiting for the cell phone to have a few power cells, Luci also ate the food that Spider had given her. For a while, Luci forgot the two business cards.
When Luci turned on the cell phone, there were at least fifty unanswered messages from an unknown number. The number belonged to John F. Roster.
“Oh my, what the hell Mr. John is. Does he need my services?” Luci muttered under her breath while eating her meal which was none other than a roast beef steak, treated Spider.
Then Luci checked her phone again, but there was no other notification on her phone. Even though there were two business cards tucked under the door. One of them belonged to Evan. But the one who contacted Luci was only Mr. John.
There was one unknown number calling Luci besides Mr. John’s number. But that number belonged to Spider. Luci had exchanged numbers with Spider before going home earlier, but apart from that, there was no other new number.
After making sure his cellphone had enough power, Luci called Mr. John.
“Hello,” said someone on the other side of the call. Maybe he was Mr. John. She didn’t know, Luci hadn’t had time to see the man’s profile. Maybe because she was so surprised and so enthusiastic to see that there was Hudan’s name in the company where Mr. John worked. Surely Luci would get quite a lot of money from Mr. John.
“Hello Mr. John, it’s me, Luci. Sorry that my phone was dead. I was on another mission at the time.” Life as Luci must be filled with tricks as well as mature marketing knowledge. Luci must act as if her schedule was very busy so that people who would hire her services would not think twice about asking for Luci’s services, and they would not think twice about giving Luci a fairly expensive fee.
“Meet me at the city park right now! I’ll give you ten minutes,” said the person on the other side.
Tut!
The call was cut off by that person even before Luci agreed or declined the invitation to meet. But there was no point in being surprised anyway because this wasn’t the first time Luci had had such a fussy client. During this time Luci often got fussy clients, one of which was Mr. Philip
“Argh, this kind of client again?” groaned her, annoyed. “But for the money!” She cheered herself up.
Luci also rushed out and left the delicious steak with the perfect taste just like that. She then descended the stairs to go downstairs, to the courtyard of the two-story flat. In the corner, Luci took her bicycle. Then she pedaled the bicycle very fast.
The city park was a bit too far from here. If you take the bus maybe the time will not be enough. But if Luci could speed up, maybe it would be a different story.
After cycling for at least ten minutes or less at an infinitely fast speed, Luci also slammed her bicycle to the ground to sprint towards two men who were wearing long and neat black shirts and pants.
“Mr. John F Roster! This is Luci, sir.” Luci gasped when she approached Mr. John turned out to be a tall man around the age of forty. His gestures were almost similar to Manny, but he was not Manny.
Mr. John stared blankly at Luci as he looked her up and down, then raised an eyebrow.
“Are you sure you want to work with her, sir?” Mr. John asked a man standing right beside him.
The man was tall with ideal muscles. He also wore a rolled-up shirt. His hair was thick with a perfume scent that was somewhat recognizable to Luci. The man’s face was obscured by the shadows of the city park lights.
“I’m sure. Now you can go, John. Let me handle it.” The man answered. His voice was a very heavy bass with an emphasis that was both cruel and cruel. Not to mention the cold aura that spread out after that person said. And the most important thing was that the voice was similar to someone’s voice.
“Yes sir! We will keep this place tight.” Mr. John then backed away to go away. In the distance, he was seen communicating with the others. Then when Luci looked around very carefully, it turned out that there were already many people on guard around her.
Another surprise was still waiting. The man who was now standing right in front of her turned around to show his face. And only then did Luci find out why the strange man besides Mr. John was so familiar to Luci. Because previously she had met him. Even he had been presumptuous stole Luci’s first kiss.
“Hello, Miss Luci! I’m Evan Robert Hudan,” Evan said in his cold voice.
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