Munchkin_2

Have you ever wondered about unpredictable life? 
One minute everything is so good and then suddenly the next minute everything just turns around… 

Anya Owen faced such times thrice in her life due to one person. Twice she survived and started leading a happy life with her darling son. 

But could she survive the jeopardy he was going to cause again in her life? 

Alvin Matthews, the most mysterious man in the city. Nobody knows where he is, what is up to, or what he does. Some even doubt if he is alive or dead. 

Could he stop himself from falling for the little feisty woman? 

Well, he never stops himself. But he doubted if he would get killed by the stone-hearted woman before he could soften her heart. 

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Excerpt: 

Alvin watched Anya politely speaking with the butler. He leaned back on the armchair and crossed his legs, intently watching the soft smiles appearing on the delicate face.

“Hey, Little Chipmunk, why is your mother good to all but me?” He asked shifting his eyes on the little man who was crossing his little legs playing a video game on his mobile.

A sly smirk appeared on Zane’s face. He carelessly threw his words, “That’s what you deserve, Chipmunk Monster.”
 
Alvin: “...”

Alvin has to rack his brain to appease Little Monster... Correction, Little Master and his Devil… The second Correction, his Queen.

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His Devious Rule

Whispering, muttering the plans over the call to his son, Benjamin Matthews stressed that it should be a long-term plan without alerting Casper. Then He immediately got to work, informing Casper that Daniel was taking the immediate flight.

Pushing their plans to the back of his mind, and responsible for his position, Benjamin got himself busy, devoting every second to his work.

The rest half of the day passed smoothly. Casper was relieved to some extent when the files on his table were reduced. He prepared to depart for the restaurant he booked for the major shareholders of the company.

He had just stepped out of his office, the lady secretary paused in front of him and reported, "Chairman Matthews, the cops are here. They are heading upstairs as we speak." Her voice had a hint of nervousness.

The Right Time