Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

Chapter 119: A Mystery To Solve

"OH, SHIT." I muttered under my breath as my head throbbed painfully the moment I woke up.

The sun was too bright. Instead of opening my eyes, I opted to stay under the covers, pulling the blanket over my head. I just wanted to sleep a little longer.

I was drunk, but I remember everything. Ash's presence, Finnick' confession... and me, getting wasted after that conversation between Senator Windwood and Simon.

"It's fucking mutual, Sapphire."

"Damn it." I shot up from the bed, remembering Ash's words last night.

I forced myself out of bed and dragged myself to the bathroom.

I was a complete mess. My curly hair was all over the place, drool streaked the corner of my mouth, and my cheeks were so red it looked like I'd been slapped ten times. I winced as I tried to recall how many bottles I had drunk last night. I remember the conversations but not the number of drinks. I'd lost count.

After washing my face, I brewed a cup of coffee. I took out the SD card I had hidden beneath the espresso machine. It was one of the least likely places for intruders to check if they ever searched my place.

"How can I use this?" I examined the card carefully. "I need to use this in the best way possible..."

It's like the world's most dangerous firecracker. If I used it recklessly, I'd only end up hurting myself. I needed to be careful.

For now, I had to figure out if anyone else already knew about this.

the representative of the Parker Organization, I had to be present for significant transactions. Today, we were dealing with a VVIP client purchasing weapons from us. Simon was supposed to be here, too, but he said he wasn't

my client said, extending his hand for a handshake, which

next time,

the deal was mind-blowing-five hundred thousand

choose to run mafia organizations and engage

dream I have for Chiara and Thunder, it's to

transaction was done, I called Simon. He'd told me to contact him once the meeting was over. While

soon as he picked up. "I don't have any missions for now, right? I need to take care of

something from me?" he asked, his voice authoritative over

he was fishing for information. He wanted to

leaning back on the couch. "I spend more time here at the hideout than at my own

silent for a few seconds before replying. "That's good. You can handle

I smirked as I stared at his name on my

would. No matter what I did, the

as I drove my new

"Noted, ma'am," she replied.

the car. I glanced at the rearview mirror, smiling at

safest place to hide the card. But it couldn't stay here forever.

The place was so messy. Even the flower vases were broken all over

the maintenance and security team," I told my secretary in a low voice as

knew that the CEO got robbed. I don't want the stock price to