Chapter 147 - You Look Like The Angel Of Death

BEEP

Fae looked sideways and saw an incoming message on her cell phone. Ahh .. apparently, Livia had sent the account details for the card she was holding. Fee immediately ordered the two phones Mischa asked for and paid.

You rich man ... she thought. After she made the payment. The two cellphones cost a total of 6,000 euros. Crazy, to spend so much money only on communication devices!

The two cellphones arrived at 4 pm, delivered by courier. Fae received the shipment and then carried the package into her boss's room.

KNOCK

KNOCK

"Please come in," said Mischa from inside.

"Boss, the package has arrived." Fae put the package on the table. She also brought scissors and was ready to open the box, but Mischa hurriedly stopped her.

"Let me do it." The man deftly took the scissors from Fae's hand and opened the package containing the two cell phones he ordered. After all the wrapping paper came off. He took two cell phones out of the box and examined their contents.

He nodded in satisfaction and then handed Fae one cell phone. "This is for you."

"Eh?" Fae's eyes went so round that they almost fell out of their sockets. "For-for me? Are you serious, Boss?"

This mobile phone was the latest model and most advanced in the world. With accessories, it was worth 3,000 euros per device. It was even more than her one month salary.

Mischa just gave it to Fae like he was giving a balloon to a child. This was hard to believe!

Fae actually thought her old cellphone was still very good. Ren bought her the phone last year, and it was one of the best models at that time.

"As my assistant, you must have the latest and most advanced devices to keep up with all my requests. I told you, working for me is not easy. Some tasks require the best equipment. Your cell phone is not up to standard to do your job," Mischa said casually. He then added. "Besides, I found out earlier that your cellphone was tapped. For the sake of company confidentiality, I can't let my assistant follow me around with a phone hacked by an unknown person."

"My cell phone is ... tapped?" Fae frowned in surprise. "By whom?"

"I don't know. But I hope you will get rid of your old cell phone and just use this new one," said Mischa as he tapped the new cellphone he had handed to Fae. "Do you mind?"

Fae hurriedly shook her head. "No, Sir. I don't mind."

Fae wondered who it was who tapped her cellphone.

Was it Ren?

She could not think of anyone else who might have an interest in hacking her cellphone. It could be Ren who wanted to monitor her movements.. or it could be someone who was after Ren and deliberately spying on him through Fae because they knew she was his wife.

Who had actually been stalking Fae?

"Th—thanks a lot, boss. I'll use this new cell phone," Fae said. She bowed her head a little and then left Mischa's room to return to her desk.

She took out the SIM card and inserted it into the new phone. When she had finished activating everything, Fae immediately tossed her old cell phone into the trash and grumbled.

It was frightening that someone could always know her movements through her cell phone, which he had hacked. Fae pressed her chest in frustration.

She didn't grumble for long, though. Because of that, she now got a very expensive new cellphone. She flipped through her cell phone and stared at the screen with satisfaction. She loved it!

***

Ren frowned. He could no longer know where Fae was. The last thing he knew, the girl entered the RMI office and did not leave. How come she stayed in the office until late like this?

Ren waited until midnight and Fae remained motionless from her last place. There was no way she could pass out in the office and no one helped her, right?

After pondering for a moment, the man finally realized the possibility that Fae's cellphone was broken and the girl had bought a new one.

Hmm ... He tapped his finger on the table and thought.

***

Fae was waiting for Mischa at the door of his room as asked by her boss. This afternoon she must accompany Mischa out of the office.

RMI had provided an apartment for Mischa while he stayed in Moravia and he wanted to invite Fae to check on his new place to make sure that he got everything he needed there.

"Are you ready?" asked Mischa as he closed the door behind him.

The man carried his coat in hand. Just like all his other clothes, this coat was also black. Winter had entered Moravia, and it was already very cold outside. It was even predicted that snow would start falling in the next few days. The man started wearing his coat before the left the building.

For a moment, Fae was amazed to see Mischa wearing his black coat. The man looked very contrast. His golden hair and handsome face became even more striking because of his all-black attire.

For a moment, Fae's mind went to Ren. Her husband also liked dark clothes, although not all black like Mischa.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" asked Mischa in surprise. "Is there something on my face?"

Fae hurriedly shook her head. "Uhm ... no. I just noticed. We've met several times before, and you ALWAYS wear all black. People will think you're the grim reaper or an angel of death."

Mischa widened her eyes at Fae's words. A moment later, an amused smile graced the corners of his lips.

"Is that so? Maybe I am the angel of death?" he said casually.

Decades ago, Mischa Rhionen was famous as an angel of death, considering the number of people he had killed.

He never used personal feelings in carrying out his duties. Every person who became his target only counted as a job. And funnily enough, when he was doing that profession, as a professional assassin, he actually loved wearing bright-colored outfits.

Well, he was no longer an assassin. It had been 20 years since he retired from the job and was now enjoying life as an ordinary person.

However, hearing Fae's words just now about his appearance that reminded her of the angel of death, Mischa couldn't help but think of the past.

Ahh ....