Ding!
"Oh? Baby..why are you here?" Raymond just walks out from the elevator with only put on his track pants.
He went to his office fridge and took out a bottle of mineral water before he unclasps it and drank it. He's sweating so much, and his body feels a bit sticky.
Looking at her husband, Luna folds both of her arms. "Why didn't you tell me that you had a mountain of work, honey? If I knew, I would never ask you to come home early." She pouted.
Raymond chuckles to hear it. "It's not as important as you, baby. You know it." He said and glanced at his desk. Yup, another mountain of paper just pilled up on his office desk.
And he also knew who put it there. There's no one else other than his brother. Being a Vice president is undoubtedly not an easy job. 'Gah…why in the drama they always had free time though?'
"I like that you think me as someone important, but, honey..this paperwork.." She points her finger on his desk, "You need to settle it first before you can go home. Okay?"
Raymond sighs and hangs his head down. "Can I not, baby?"
"No, you can't. I'll stay here until you're done. I really wanna see how you look when you're working. I heard people say that a man looks incredibly handsome when he's working. So…honey, I really want to see that handsome face of yours when you do your work."
Her eyes were shimmering like stars on the night sky, which then Raymond giggles at her. "Alright. But don't you dare to doze off while I'm working, okay?"
Luna shrugged her shoulder. "I can't promise you that. I mean, if you're too handsome while you're working, I might get sleepy and imagine things." she winks at him, "You know.."
Went to her, Raymond kisses her lips lightly. "I'll take a quick shower first before I start to do my work. Make yourself comfortable, babe," he said and went to the door, which Luna thought is a wall. 'There's a secret room beside his office, huh?'
She tilted her head a little. Looking at the inside of that room. From the couch, she could see there's a bed set, and she assumes it's a resting room where Raymond sleep if he can't go back home.
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Psychiatrist office,
"I'm sorry, Miss Sarah. But, did you say..a 'ghost'?" A woman in her late forties was staring at her with a confused expression.
Sarah sighs and nods. "Yes, I've said it for the third time now! How many times do I have to tell you to make you understand my language??" She asked rudely.
Shook her head, Dr. Angela scrunch her eyebrow. It's quite rare for a patient to admit they see ghosts. Most of them will say that they are haunted. But not to the point of cutting themself like what Sarah just told her.
She claimed that the 'ghost' cutting her while she was unconscious, and it makes no sense at all. But when she explained to her about the repulsive imagination of what mental patient often facing, she denied that she had those images.
"How about if we..make a few tests, Miss Sarah?" She said, and Sarah glare at her.
"I don't need to be tested! I'm fine! I just need a stronger medication so that I could sleep! I haven't slept in two days now! Can you understand what I'm saying??" she roared again.
Seeing how she started to be aggressive, Dr. Angela signaling her nurse to inject her with a sedative.
When a few nurses came in, she starts to panic and ready to run away. "Don't!!" she shouted while took out a pen from her pocket.
"I'm fine!! I'm not crazy!!" She yelled, pointing the pen to them, and the nurse forwarding to her. They struggle for a quite a bit before she finally injected with the sedative.
Once she's passed out, Dr. Angela instructs her nurse to bring Sarah into the ward. Treat her wound and let her sleep for a night. Observing her mental condition.
She is also informing her mother, Elanor. But, as her daughter said, she also claimed that her daughter is fine and not sick. She hadn't had any mental issues and just too tired. She said that her daughter rebelled at home and went to find shelter at her sister's house.
Well, she obviously put the blame on Caitlin. She said she let Sarah sleep in Caitlin's tiny apartment, and maybe Sarah was attacked when she was asleep.
Dr. Angela did not push her anymore. She just let Elanor know that they will observe her for a day. If she's fine as she claims, she'll let her go the next day.
Or maybe prescribe her with something to soothe her emotions.
…
"Ugh!!" Elanor slams her hand on the sofa after finish talking with Dr. Angela.
Her action caught Stephen's attention as he then glances at his wife. "You look like an old witch. Is it your daughter's problem again?" He asked.
Huffing, Elanor sits down angrily. "This is all your fault! Why do you have to kick her out of the mansion? You know she has never been so poor like your mistress's daughter!"
Smirked, Stephen mock at her. "At least Caitlin can be a gold mine to me... but what your daughter can give it to me? She can't even marry into Wayne's household, yet keep on embarrassing me. Huh! I should've not spoiled her like a princess since young!"
Elanor flaming inside, "Don't accuse my daughter to be useless. It's the Wayne who is stupid and dare to let my Sarah suffer like this! If only they marry earlier, my daughter would've had a dozens child!"
"Yet, it was your daughter who makes that boy accident years ago. Lost his mind and dare to run from her responsibility. Just think with your head, you think your daughter would want to marry that boy if that boy didn't recover from his mental illness??"
Stephen points out Sarah's fault, which makes Elanor turned silent. She's squinting her eyes while looking at her husband.
"Huh!! Just wait until Sarah marries into Lawrence's household. I'll make you see the useless daughter of yours is Caitlin and not my Sarah!" She huffed and went into her bedroom. Leaving Stephen alone in the living hall.
Stephen was also sighing. He took out his cigarette and lit it up. Puffing the smoke while reading a new contract with Brian. It's a land where he wants to buy it and turn it into an amus.e.m.e.nt park business.
"Hmm, it doesn't matter who marries him. As long as I can use their name, fame, and backup, I don't care." He murmurs and continues to check on the doc.u.ment before he signs it and sends it back to L Corp.
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Bar in outskirt city,
"Hey, Cait.." a young man with a tattooed face greet Caitlin who sits alone at the counter.
"Bazi.." Caitlin glance at the guy before the guy named Bazi sat beside her.
"Double-shot vodka, please," Bazi order his drink and turn to his side, looking at Caitlin, who wore a leather jacket with her hair down.
'She looks hot as f.u.c.k.' He licks his lips a little. "What do you want with me to see me here?"
Playing with her fingernails, Caitlin glance over at him. "Nothing much, just a piece of information."
He smiles widely. "Mm..you know…I'm obedient when I'm on the bed. What you say?" he took a glass after the waiter place it in front of him.
Chuckles, Caitlin, staring at him from his head until his little 'birdie' areas, "I don't think I'm gonna be pleased by your tiny little 'friend' there, Bazi. I don't do bed transactions."
"Tch!" He looks displeased and drinks his second glass.
"What do you wanna know?" He asked, back to business.
"Well.." Caitlin sips her beer before she continues again, "I need Ramona's information. Did she…still do that 'thing'?"
Chuckles, Bazi place down his cup on the table, "Her info won't come cheap, you see. How do you plan to pay me if you don't do bed transactions?"
Caitlin smiles, she points her finger on one girl wearing a red dress near the snooker table. She looks so alluring with her big b.o.o.b.s and big ass. Smiling so s.e.xily to him.
"Her. You can bed her," Caitlin said. She already paid for the girl. Knowing that Bazi had a weird interest in a girl with big b.o.o.b.s and big ass, that girl is the best she could get for him.
Smirking, he drinks another cup of vodka. Exciting to see the girl in a red dress. "You're on it."