Chapter 107 - Frank's Games

Hearing the name Viona mentioned by Andrew made Charlie laugh out loud. He knew his subordinate was joking and he diidn't take Andrew's words seriously.

"You do have a talent to be a comedian, ha ha ha," Charlie said, laughing out loud. 

"What do you mean, sir?" Andrew asked in confusion. 

"You said that you had proposed to Fernando Gray Willan's future wife. What else will you call that but a joke ha ha ha," Charlie replied with watery eyes.

"What's this??" Charlie asked again when Andrew handed his cell phone to him.

"There is a picture of me and Viona half an hour before I proposed, when we were at the cinema," Andrew said quickly when he handed over his cell phone which contains photos of himself and Viona. 

Charlie looked at the pictures one after another on Andrew's cell phone. He repeatedly stared at the same photo to make sure that he was not delusional. Charlie even used his own cell phone to browse Viona's photos on the Internet to match the photos of Viona on Andrew's cellphone. 

"So you're not kidding?" Charlie asked with a serious face to Andrew. 

"Why would I be kidding, sir?" Andrew replied briefly as he stepped on the gas pedal to continue their journey to the restaurant. 

Not long after, their car finally arrived at his favorite fast food restaurant. When he just walked into the restaurant, the television in it was broadcasting the news about Fernando Gray Willan's wedding preparations. Seeing that makes Charlie a little concerned with Andrew. 

"We can find another restaurant if you're not comfortable here," Charlie said quietly to Andrew.

"It's okay, sir, I'm getting used to it," Andrew replied briefly as he walked to the cashier to order food. 

"Okay, if that's what you want," Charlie said with a smile. After standing for almost five minutes, finally the food ordered by Andrew and Charlie was ready. They then brought the burgers, fries and warm cups of coffee with a tray to the table on the second floor of the restaurant. 

"Actually at first I didn't have the slightest feelings for Viona," said Andrew, opened the conversation while drinking his warm coffee slowly. 

"What do you mean?" Asked Charlie in confusion. 

"I met Viona seven years ago on the subway when I came home from school. After that, we never communicated again until a year ago when we met accidentally. She was already a doctor, which was great. Until finally I found out that Viona went to England to try her luck and managed to enter medical school with a scholarship and became a respected doctor there. It turned out that Viona also went to England in order to avoid Fernando until finally she returned to Canada and met with Fernando again," Andrew replied at length.

"That means Viona indeed belongs to Fernando from the beginning. No matter how far she goes, she finally returned to Fernando. Don't you realize this, Andrew?" asked Charlie seriously.

"What do you mean, sir?" asked Andrew, confused.

"You're still young, Andrew, someday you'll understand. Forget Viona, don't you have a bigger problem?" Charlie replied with a smile. 

Hearing his boss's words made Andrew silent. He seemed to be trying to digest the words of the commander. Not long after, Andrew ate his burger that was getting cold on his plate. Occasionally he seemed to be taking a deep breath which made Charlie smile. 

"Let's go back to the office, just pack your food" said Charlie, suggesting Andrew to come back to the office, as he patted Andrew's shoulder slowly.

"Yes sir!!!" Andrew said quickly. 

Charlie smiled to see Andrew behave like that. They returned to the office because it was getting late and cold. Andrew chose to return to the office instead of returning to his apartment. He didn't want to meet his wife, Lucia, for the whole day. Andrew didn't care about Lucia, who since morning had sent messages to his cell phone. 

"Help me forget you, Viona," Andrew said to himself, when he saw a photo of Viona and Fernando displayed on a giant billboard on a building. 

Andrew then drove his police car to the office to return to work. In his opinion, the most effective way to treat a wounded heart is to work. 

DAISY APARTMENT 

Frank woke up because his nose smelled the fragrance of roasting meat. He opened his eyes and remembered what had happened to him. A smile bloomed on his handsome face. 

"Louisa, that little slut," Frank said softly with a smile when he remembered what had happened to him last night. 

Frank slowly got out of bed. He grabbed his pajamas on the chair and put it on quickly. A smile crossed his face when he saw the clock on the nightstand that showed nine o'clock in the morning. 

"My night sports are too much, apparently," Frank muttered as he walked to the kitchen. 

In the kitchen, he could see the beautiful doctor Louisa was making breakfast. She was wearing Frank's other pajamas.

"Apparently the lesson I gave you last night wasn't enough, was it?" Frank asked in a loud voice.

Crash! 

The plate that Louisa was holding fell to the floor because she was shocked to hear Frank's sudden voice, Frank immediately ran to Louisa to tidy up the broken plates. He hated seeing careless people the most. 

When Frank was tidying the broken plates. Louisa just stood by the refrigerator without saying a word with her head down full of regret. Frank only smiled slightly at the girl's behavior. 

"Last night you were very fierce in bed, now why are you so quiet like this?" Frank asked, throwing the broken plate he had wrapped in paper into the trash.

"Sorry, I accidentally broke your plate, sir." Louisa replied haltingly. 

Frank, who initially was going to the bathroom, immediately stopped his steps when he heard Louisa calling him sir. He then walked back to the kitchen where Louisa was. Without saying much, Frank crushed her lips, making it difficult for her to breathe because Frank was also squeezing her breasts hard. 

"I'm sorry, please stop ..." said Louisa haltingly.

"Don't make me remind you what I said last night," Frank replied with a sly smile.

"I'm sorry, Frank .., I'm not used to it," replied Louisa, explaining.

"Good girl," Frank said quickly, he then pulled one of Louisa's legs up and he leaned on her shoulder so that Louisa's beautiful flower bloomed on her groin. 

Frank quickly inserted his manhood into Louisa's pleasure hole without permission. He began to pump her sexy body in the kitchen in a standing position. For Frank, morning sex was something he used to do with bitches in the past, until finally he always did it almost every morning with Jessica. 

Frank and Louisa's moaning and sighing filled the apartment. Frank wouldn't let Louisa be far from him today. 

"Welcome to my world, bitch!!!" Frank said with a gasping breath. 

To be continued.