Jennifer Jones
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2:30 a.m., Supaku Lane ; Rong Xinghe grabbed a seat on the empty bed as soon as the thin woman left her at the door of the room. The girl then fixed her gaze at the bathroom inside the dimly-lit room, from where the sound of the shower could be heard, loud and clear. Shortly after, wrapped in a Maroon towel, a woman walked out, as her protruding belly confirmed Madame Sato's words. "You called.", Rong Xinghe crossed her arms, still maintaining her masculine tone. Taken aback, the woman lifted her head…
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2:00 a.m., Supaku Lane ; After a long and tiring row of requests and behests, Madame Sato finally agreed to Rong Xinghe's, or to be precise, Lu Xi's wishes. Shortly after, a thin woman dressed up in a traditional blue Hanfu, stepped into the room with the intent to escort the 'man' to the room where the woman named Ruby was. "Pick anyone you like, Brother.", Lu Xi turned around to grin at Ashfakh Ali, "I will pay." Before the man could even reply, the girl disappeared from the crowd's line of sight,…
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1:00 a.m., Supaku Lane, City A ; "How do you even know people in Country X's largest prostitution area, Xinghe?", Ashfakh Ali sighed, as he walked carefully behind the girl, who was now in her male alias. "A woman has her needs, Ashfakh.", the girl turned around to wink at the man with her lips curled up in a cunning smile, "Just don't tell Yuan about this, okay?" "Of course. It's embarrassing enough that I am here.", the man rolled his eyes, "I just want to get over with this." "Come on. Cheer up.…
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2:00 p.m., Military Chief Office ; "Will this much amount be okay, Abram?", the girl asked, as she confirmed the transfer of One Million dollars from her brother's account to 'Albert Fedorov's' bank account. "Yeah. It should be.", the man replied, "I can take care of Aftaab Ali for a while here, Xinghe. You just focus on the task at hand. I won't be calling you for the next few days, obviously. We can't afford to let my cover get blown, right?" "Hmm. Stay alert. And signal your subordinates to text me…
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11:00 a.m., Lu Corporations ; Lu Wei found his assistant waiting for him at the main entrance anxiously, as soon as he walked into the HQ, which was strange. Zhang Yong would often wait for him in his private office, unlike today. The man took off his overcoat and hung it over the royale-oak coat rack, and turned to raise his brows at the thirty-two-year-old man, questioningly. "President, Lady Xinghe is here.", informed Zhang Yong anxiously, "She, um... is playing Chess with our investors from…
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9:00 a.m., Starbucks Cafe ; Xi Fang lifted his head up at the familiar sound of heels, as they approached her. There she was. Jiang Yue. His ex-fiancee, his love. The girl was wearing a yellow floral print camisole dress anf looked unusually nervous. "Hi.", said Xi Fang, as he stood up from his chair and pulled the girl in a warm hug, "How are you?" "I am... fine.", Jiang Yue smiled, "You?" "Just the same. I've already ordered your regular coffee. Caffe Mocha Grande.", the man told her, "That's okay,…
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"Did you guys manipulate my brother into lending you his car?", the girl frowned, as she gazed at Zhi Al's Cayman. Her brother had always been possessive about his car collections. There was no way he would give one of those away to the Florence brothers casually unless they were really close to him. "What do you mean? We can't afford it?", David Florence crossed his arms defensively, "We bought it." "No, you didn't.", the girl replied robustly, "That's a 90,00,000 USD sports car model. Not yet…
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11:30 p.m., SNS Lane; Rong Xinghe and Xi Yuan walked down the narrow street as they talked about the insignificant things. The things that did and didn't matter. The things as trivial as 'What theatre play was better: Julius Caesar or the Hamlet?', and 'What color would they paint their walls with after they'd shift into their home?'. Xi Yuan had established a 'Leave work at the doorsteps' pact a lot earlier after they'd started dating. 'But why?', she'd asked him back then. And with a smile, he'd…
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12:00 Noon, Elite Saphire Penthouse ; "Holy mother of Culinary God! Sister-in-law, this French toast is so good.", Xi Ying stared at the woman in the Kitchen with utter amazement, "Can I get one more?", she asked. "Sure, Honey.", Rong Xinghe's lips curled up in a faint satisfied smile, "You want some juice too?" "That would be great. Thank you.", the girl nodded, "By the way, don't you have work today?" "Nah. I will just work from home. I have a meeting with the Prime Minister, though. But I guess I…
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Next Morning, 9:00 a.m. ; Room 1935, Kabul Serena Hotel, Afghanistan ; "Why do you want to meet the Commander?", Aftaab Ali questioned the man sipping his morning coffee suspiciously. Abram Orlov had confessed to him, his original intent behind getting involved with him, barely two minutes prior to when they were supposed to sign their merger contracts. A name, that could change the entire foundation of his decision. A name, no one was ever to speak of. Abram Ali Fadhil. "I don't think you will…
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