PROLOGUE

"Sorry sir, your downtown company has changed leadership," explained Billi, Alex's assistant.

J. Alexander. A billionaire who is very famous in various countries. In addition to having a handsome face, he is also famous for his shrewdness in running a business. The company is everywhere. All of them are big companies. Not infrequently if there are other large companies who invite to work with him.

"Still with the same person?" asked Alex, his back to Billi.

Billy nodded his head. "Yes, Sir."

"Get Jerome to spy on the man. Don't let him get away! We must get the information as soon as possible," Alex ordered, leaving his room.

Along the hall, all the employees he met stood still and paid their respects. After Alex left, they just resumed their activities.

"Get Jerome to spy on the man. Don't let him get away! The city must get the information as soon as possible," Alex ordered, leaving his room.

Along the hall, all the employees he met stood still and paid their respects. After Alex left, they just resumed their activities.

"Handsome," a female new employee whispered.

*

Alex sat in the lounge chair in his room. It was dark there. The curtains are closed, the lights are off. Even though it was still quite bright outside.

He actually sat quietly in the dark. Until someone pulled the doorknob. The door opened slowly. The lights are turned on. The curtains were opened.

The man was surprised when he was about to open the last curtain. Where Alex was sitting nearby. Alex started fiddling with his fingers. Tapping on the chair handle with the fingers of his right hand alternately.

"A-aren't you overseas?" asked the blonde woman very nervously.

"What do you really want?" asked Alex, asking back. "How much more money do you need? Which company do you need?"

The woman furrowed her brows. Turning the chair Alex was sitting on to face him.

In an offensive tone, the woman said, "I just want your time, Mr Alexander!"

"The main company? Or just part of my fortune?"

"Enough!" cried the woman. "Whatever I say, Alex. You never really understand me. I really want your time."

Alex didn't say anything else. He took out a printed photo which was then shown to the woman.

"Don't slander me!" cried the woman.

"Mrs. Poppy Alexander. Don't deny the facts. Now I ask you, what is this?" Alex was still very calm.

"This must be an edit, Alex. Don't believe in evidence like this!"

"Edits? Obviously I took this photo myself."

Poppy lowered her head for a moment, then raised it again. He exclaim a smile. His long index fingernails began to trace every part of Alex's face. Clean, without the slightest bit of small bumps in general.

"You are handsome, rich, kind too. I am very grateful that you know all of this. You have succeeded in fulfilling my birthright to me. But it's a pity, you forgot your inner rights. Every night I am like a widow without a partner. You know how It's certainly not fun, is it? Always holding back lust, just to wait for you who never spare the slightest bit of time for me." Poppy spoke for quite a long time.

Alex casually asked, "What do you want? Who is that man? How much money do I need to spend to make you leave him?"

Alex really loves Poppy. He worked very hard. Morning to night, he always has a schedule to fly overseas to meet his clients. Not infrequently also when he had to leave Poppy even when in a state of lust for love they hunted.

Poppy had to hold back her lust and let her husband go. A night of failure, again. Asleep in a position like a cocoon.

"You don't need to know exactly who he is and what he's like. What you need to know, he can make time for me. He can satisfy my lust," explained Poppy.

Hearing Poppy's confession, Alex was taken aback. "When?"

Poppy smiled slyly. "Every night."

Alex's body jerked. His chest seemed to feel tight. His heart started to beat faster, beating faster than usual. His anger is hunting. His emotions start to rumble, unstable. However, he was still trying to hold it in. It was impossible for him to hurt the person he loved so much.

"About the company you took over, I will not take it back. Think of it as a provision from me for you to start a new life. The value of the company is a quarter of my wealth. Take it!" said Alex, in a low voice.

"Alright. From now on, release me from this bondage!" Poppy walked away from Alex, closing the door quietly.

Alex leaned back in his chair. He closed his eyes and caught his breath. A moment later, he looked out the window. Sure enough, Poppy came with the man.

A man slightly shorter than Alex, but he looked quite stocky. Alex just smiled disdainfully when he saw his wife and the man go together. A moment later, he got a phone call from Billi.

"Why?" he asked.

"...."

"Come! Bring him here too."

"...."

"Stop and buy a bottle of the most expensive drink. Prefer the sealed one. Buy it somewhere hygienic."

"...."

Phone connection is lost. Alex started to get busy again with his activities. Replace formal clothes with casual clothes.

With clothes like this makes Alex's handsomeness increase two times more handsome. He really looks more free than wearing a formal suit.

He took a drink and an apple from the refrigerator. The mansion feels very lonely. Of course, no one else but him and Poppy lived there from before. Poppy deliberately asked Alex not to provide a maid.

The apple was eaten directly. Without a ceremony like everyone does in general, peeling the skin of the apple and only eating the flesh.

Alex heard a knock on his bedroom door. "Come in," he said.

Turns out it was Billi who came with Alex's trusted spy, Jerome. To get into Alex's house, is not difficult for them. The guards outside knew very well who the two of them were.

"Argh! You know what, Lex? I'm tired of pretending to call you Mr at the office," Billi moaned.

Alex ate the last bite of his apple, then said, "It's not a pretense, you should call me that. It's just that I free you to call names when outside of work hours."

Jerome laughed. "Do a lot of work, not complain."

Billi rolled his eyes from right to left. Annoyed. Presented Alex's order. "This is your thing. Don't forget, the three of us have been friends for a long time."

"I remember. Therefore, don't ever dare to try to betray yourself. You will know for yourself what the reward will be." Alex pointed at Jerome to unseal the cover.

With his skills, opening a drink bottle was not difficult for him. In just a few seconds, the drink can be enjoyed.

"What information?" Alex asked, holding out an empty glass.

Jerome poured the drink into the glass. "That guy. I've get information about him. He's a street fighter. Lives in a small house in a slum. Famous as a thug in the area."

"Get ready."