Billionaire's Little Kitten
Ni
ake up, Mr
being the very essence of what it means to be pathetic. For years the image is still burn
eams. A recollection of t
Garre
o see the woman on my bed, tapping my arm. I groan in irrita
you wan
le now, sir." Her voice answers timidly. "With
lize I have never seen this particular woman before.
you?" I f
umber eight in your harem, sir. It is my fault that you don't remember me, I am sorry, I was brought in late when y
t empty, meaning the girls had scurried out of sight, bec
ggling to stay on my face. "Do you truly know the rules? If you reall
sorry, sir. Please don't be mad at me, I beg of you. I rea
los
to leave, Mr. Gares." She staggers out of th
ast night if I ordered for another girl without even knowing it. My phon
r be a reason why you're pester
ng, morning it is. The voice on the other end of the
llar asteroid diamond
t and rarest piece of gem in my possession, and every last business magnate o
s, do publicity stunts to make them thirst and hunger, but in the end, a diamond f
ear it i
spend the rest of your life, and ruin your wife and your kids'
men. Besides, a cool, calculated approach to t
d searching for the thief the moment it was stolen, sir!" A gulp, then he c
olice. I give you an hour to find the
s,
ush my hair out of my face and lean into the warm water. I usually get
n her possession. Of course, the drugs were planted. I was able to bribe off the officers that caught her, an
ndle this petty
d my time on. My gaze hardened against the wall. This culprit who had the
Without waiting for another word, I get dressed and head down to my garage where the driver is alrea
ke is dutifully hold
been secured,
stone sits in the middle of some red velvet, bea
is the
tly, "S-she's in t
ap back to
usual for some reason as he expla
y hands in my pockets. The sight of them, combined with the cold color of the walls maked being here feel like such a
with the fierceness of a cornered and guilty animal. The stark lights of the steel room makes the tiny freckles on her nose pricks? They have the guts to manha
u have the guts
stealing from you? Who
e myself in gatherings, because I am automatically recognized and respected. To be fair
r being such an impressive criminal. My security is really tight, so you must have good skill
e is Dymond, so can we move on now? Why are you prolo
motion at Mike. He
d a job at McDonald's up until six months ago. An apartment registered under her na
s widen with a
" She
d not dare come two feet within anything that's mine. So you're from the next city. Care to
u so dumb that you don't know the answer to your own question? I steal because it pays
t insult, and feel m
red to say anything slightly offensive in my direction. A cold simmer o
h, is having my men watch
atly, without break
om. The steel door closes, leaving me all alone with the redhead thie
and the helplessness in her shoulders. In one crazy second, I actually feel
you repeat what you just sai
aving with her nervous bre
e a few questions answered. Mike did not mention any apartment registered under your name
s what you do to survive? Stealing? W
e!" She says with
oint. But at the same time, it feels like I
tion." I say in
e. A few seconds pass and she still does not say anything. It frustrates me,
aighten up, clenching my jaw hard. I had no time to play around with some criminal. T
beg for mercy." I say, my sadistic ur
n, then she glares at me with de
have to leave this room before I completely lose it. I have made people gro
myself, now I can't even get
venomously, swivel on my fe