Chapter 8 Triplets on Mission

Words : 1570 Updated : Jun 19th, 2025
They both finish drinking the bottle of wine, and she also finishes her food. They didn't stand up to leave, but they stayed there, both of them reminiscing about their one-night stand in New York. He bit his lower lips, when he had kiss and suck her skin on every part of her body. He showered her fair skin with hickeys, and everything that they shared back then wasn't a quickie. It was the whole night of fucking and if he just find out who she is, he would've take her back to his bed again no matter how much it cost. Her phone is ringing another ring tone, different from her ring tone a few nights ago, and she answers it. She typed on her tablet after hanging up, and he looked down to see the white Lexus in front of the restaurant. "Who is he?" He looks at him. "None of your business." He looked at her coldly, but it seemed that they were both stubborn. She picked up her tablet and put her phone in her purse. He stood and cornered her on her seat as he leaned down. "You are now my fiancée, so your business is my business now. Who's that man?" He asked coldly. For others, they are already intimidated and shudder in fear. But she never even blinked at him. To his surprise, she pulls his tie and kisses his lips. She pushed him and stood. He wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her more passionately. It takes at least thirty seconds for him to let her go. "You little troublemaker, don't forget that I am your fiancé." She patted his chest and pushed him. She was so annoyed with her fiancé. That's right. She was going to get married. It seemed that her father sold her off. She was so annoyed, and Marga almost threw a tantrum because she couldn't have him. But since it makes Marga and her stepmother annoyed, she has no choice but to play along and just marry the man. He's not that bad after all. He got complete eight packs of abdominal and she can still see it through since he looks so fit and lean. Marga couldn't have a man like that body. And not just that, he's good in every aspect of a certain thing. It was a great sex for her first time, and his size down there wasn't the one to be bullied. Whiskey opened the passenger door for her Lexus, and he drove the car to the Elite bar. Since the three of them are having a meeting at the Elite bar, they use the secured door. They also have a special underground parking lot, and the exclusive parking spaces were secured. She went to the special room. It is a big room, like a suite, that is only for the owner of the Elite. She owns Elite with her brothers, but she was the one who built it, with her sidekicks as well. Besides, it is the only meeting room where the three of them could talk about their business. She doesn't talk. She has to encode to communicate. "Our stocks on Country Z had lost 10 percent of our usual income every night." Ethan analyzed as he saw the reports from one of their trusted agents who managed the Branch of Elite Bar at Country Z. She was, after all, the founder of Elite Bar since the lawyer of her deceased mother had turned over her own money at the age of 18. His father would never have thought that she would be the founder of a prestigious Elite bar. Investors came from her agents who are working for their secret organization. The three of them are the founders of it as well because their mother had arranged a few million for her sons. "Let's make a new gimmick then, exclusive in Country Z. Has a big opening, and then we will bring it all around our branches." The Elite bar was expanding. Not just a simple bar. It also became a club and a KTV. They will expand to the next City. Advertisement isn't a very big problem since their IT and also the family hacker Enzo will just spread it around the internet in the country. Then he will next do it on Country Z. Even if their father threw all the shares to their stepmother and half-sister, they wouldn't become poor. They have, after all, a lot of resources that will give them wealth more than 100 lifetimes. They are expanding quickly, and they choose their investor wisely. Everythis is confident, and none of the interested investors had met the real founders behind it. It takes them 3 years to build an Elite bar, and three of them are still young at the age of 21. She was in a big training and her skills in shooting are already in her veins. It took just a day when her to muster to be a sharpshooter. Her first handling of a gun wasn't bad after all. "What gimmick?" Ethan asked. He was good at managing and in PR, but his brother was more creative. She was both since they all share the same blood, and they were all together before they were even born. "Gigolos are off limits." She type. Then a light bulb switched on in their minds. "F-ck! You are right!" She smacked her forehead for announcing it. It seemed the off-limits would be a good choice. "We will, of course, choose them wisely… how about that?" Enzo asked excitedly and started encoding on his laptop. "Go." She said it. "Elite Red Room." She said next. "I am so much in love with my siblings right now," Ethan said. "You are right. We won't just sell drinks and the entrance, but we could employ males who badly needed money." "HIV, AIDs, Syphilis, nd STD?" She asked while typing. "The customers or gigolos?" "Both." "We aren't that bad, right? We aren't going to spread something like that, so we will use double protection." Enzo told. "Well, we will open up an Elite Red Room exclusive only inside the Elite Bar. We will make it a little underground secret. And instead of gigolo--we'll use the word Escort." Shdrinkson tea since she's prohibited from hard drinks. Lots of things keep flowing through her mind. They will at least expand the Elite Bar at the moment. They have to get a certain land, and that land that she has been eyeing since she killed the gang recently. So, after even killing them because they kidnapped her trusted man, she was efficient and told Whiskey to get the land. She texted Whiskey and Brandy. Big Boss: I want the land that Snake owns. In an hour. Her subjects are probably stressing out right now. At the same moment, Jason Olivarez a.k.a Whiskey was having fun with women clinging to him. Totally prostitutes that can get in the Elite Bar. One was pleasuring him with a mouth down there while the other one was rubbing her head. There are at least three of them, and he was in the VIP room. He was near, and after he was finished, while the woman wiped off her mouth, his phone chimes, and it was the sound of his boss's settled ringtone. Big Boss: I want the land that Snake owns. In an hour. "F-ck!" He almost stood from his seat. "Babe, what's wrong?" He gave each of them five thousand each and told them to enjoy the VIP room as he left the room and almost bumped into a tycoon. He noticed him and he immediately apologized and left to do what his boss had demanded. They have been bidding on that land, and he has made a deal now. He fixed himself and Mark Aguilar, A.K.A Brand, and WWain on the crowd as well with Elite girls. They both left and took their motorbikes. They won't waste a single thing, and they contacted their people to prepare millions of dollars for the bidding. And at that moment, back on the Elite Bar at VIP 4. Gabby was working while drinking. He couldn't sleep, and he stayed there. He saw the man before that pick her up and had peeked into the room, three women. He was still bothered. She isn't screwing with him, right? It was a big bother. Damn that woman. He was working a lot right now, so he could have a lot more time before he got married. He will totally take a week off for their honeymoon and make love to her all day and night. He bit his lower lip. It is already midnight, and then his assistant calls. He already dismissed him, and now he is calling. Answered it immediately because it was surely an emergency. "Boss, just now. The bidder called. The land was now sold." "How is that supposed to happen?" He scowls. "I asked the buyer, but they kept their mouth shut. It seemed that they were not the ones to mess up. He said not to ask further or even investigate. The buyer isn't the one to be mentioned."

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