Twelfth

One week had passed, and Agnes had recovered from her fever. However, she still had to maintain hers health because soon there would be a snowfall, causing temperatures in the city to drop below 21 °C.

After soaking warm water in the bathtub for nearly half an hour and 10 minutes to get dressed, Agnes finally comes out of her room. The beautiful girl wore an ash hoodie combined with tight black leggings and a pair of socks matching her hoodie. She's honey brown hair was also left free.

With Agnes' cheerful steps down the stairs, looking for a dining room in this mansion with a map provided by Nori last night.

Agnes looked in awe at the mansion, very spacious and luxurious in classical European style. On each wall there are several paintings, firearms, and katana that are neatly arranged to look good. Either real or fake Agnes doesn't know and doesn't dare to come near let alone touch them all.

Long enough to walk Agnes finally reached the dining room, the girl breathed a sigh of relief when her ass came into contact with the chair.

The waiters then prepared a variety of Italian specialties for Agnes, the girl's beautiful eyes staring at the food one by one until when she saw a plate of Steak Fiorentina she immediately pulled it close.

Agnes' saliva seemed like she wanted to drip when the fragrant smell of the steak came out, without lingering, she immediately took a spoon and knife and ate it.

After finishing her steak, Agnes again took a plate of Carbonara and devoured it like a starving person.

Agnes has spent two plates but her stomach is still not full, you could say it's still lacking and needs more.

The girl's eyes stare at a plate of Arincini that looks so good. Agnes took one of them and got bitten. His eyeballs went a little wide and looked at the bite marks. There are flavors of ragù, tomato sauce, mozarella and peas in the core of the fried rice balls. Delicious, Agnes loves it!

"Do you like it?" asked Nori next to Agnes, who was pouring water in the girl's glass.

Agnes nodded eagerly. "It's so good, Nori!" he replied.

"It's Italian food," Nori said.

"It's not too bad and fits on my sensitive tongue," Agnes said and then continued her chewiness.

Nori returned to the kitchen leaving the girl busy with her food.

* * *

The maroon long dress corset looks fit to wrap Agnes' slim body. The sleeveless dress that looks simple is so contrasted with its clean white skin.

The makeup artists also wore long black hair wigs with bangs, the girl's make-up was also made a little bold than before. Moreover, her thick lips were also polished by red gincu, adding to the impression of being a little naughty to the teenage girl.

After finishing their work, the makeup artists immediately prepared to leave. There was no talk between Agnes and the three makeup artists, nothing at all. The girl didn't even have to start a conversation because the faces of the three women were so flat without expression. Is everyone in this city—Los Angeles, like that? It looks so boring. Agnes thought.

"You look very beautiful, baby," said a shocking voice Agnes, who was looking in the mirror.

"You startled me, Nori," replied Agnes a little pouty.

Nori chuckled to see her, and the middle-aged woman approached Agnes and gently rubbed Agnes' head.

"Get down quickly, Jovin's waiting for you downstairs. Don't get dressed up for too long," Nori said and replied to the nod from the beautiful girl.

Agnes then turned around and waltzed away holding Nori's wrinkled hands. The girl always liked being close to Nori, because the middle-aged woman's motherly aura made Agnes comfortable.

**

The party's been going on for almost two hours, and Agnes just found out that the party was Jovin's. But the pretty girl hasn't figured out what the party's in yet.

Five glasses of Agnes' juice had been spent because the girl was feeling very thirsty, sweat also began to pour from her temples indicating that the girl was hot. Even though she already wears clothes that are quite open, especially in this starry hotel ballroom, he has room cooling.

Agnes looked around her looking for Jovin's whereabouts, a dashing man wearing a white shirt wrapped in a black vest matching the cloth pants wrapped around his legs and a pair of shiny black pantophels into his footwear. Not forgetting he also wore a branded watch and a small black earring attached to his left ear.

Jovin looks very handsome even though his face doesn't show a smile at all, his brown hair that is neatly combed as usual also looks shiny because he is wearing a pomade branded as Slick Devil from USA. One of the most expensive pomades in the world but very cheap for the man.

One of the women in open clothes who clearly printed her curves like a Spanish guitar walked up to Jovin and then rubbed the man's chest with a sensual gesture as if she was baiting him to get in touch with him.

Fuck!

Agnes cursed in her heart looking intently at the woman, she hated her caress-hungry seductress. It's so cheap.

Angered by Agnes turning her back on them, a few seconds later a servant placed a glass of white liquid in front of Agnes and left immediately before Agnes opened her mouth.

With some hesitation, the girl drank it with one gulp. Agnes growled low as the liquid passed through her throat, a very strong taste of the girl's unknown high-alcohol drink made her a little dizzy.

Agnes' body was sloping backwards, fortunately there was a man who immediately held her shoulder. Without lingering, he immediately carried the girl in bridal style and took her away from the hotel ballroom crowd.

The man walked down the hotel corridor, looking for the room Presidential suite of this hotel. After finding him, the man immediately unlocked and went inside looking for a room.

"President suit," said a man hiding behind an emergency stairway, looking intently at the figure of a mysterious man with a mask hiding his face carrying Agnes through the floor corridor containing the rooms of the hotel's presidential suit.

"Don't move, hold the mysterious man!" said a voice coming from the connection of the device attached to their ears.

After the line broke Abercio immediately walked towards the Lord, whispering briefly and then turning away leaving Jovin.

"Are you leaving, sir?" the question came out of the sexy lips of a woman who a few minutes ago glued Jovin like a leech.

"Want to come?" Jovin threw a short question and was immediately nodded by the woman with pleasure.

After that, Jovin immediately went with the woman without saying goodbye to several guests who had talked to her since earlier.

Both of them entered the elevator, after the door was closed, the woman immediately attacked Jovin's lips quickly. However, Jovin's hand motion immediately choked and pushed the woman hard until her back hit the elevator wall.

"Akh!" Nothing comes out of that woman's mouth anymore. His slender fingers held Jovin's hand, trying to let go of the hand that further increased his grip on the woman's crane neck.

The woman's eyes were watering, her breathing became more irregular looking at the fear of the athletic figure of a man in front of her who turned into a grim reaper to take her life.

"Any last words?" asked Jovin, looking flat at the bitch he almost breathlessly made.

A few seconds later Jovin's left hand pulled a gun stored behind his back and stuck the tip of the gun's mouth right on the forehead of the woman in front of him.

"Goodbye," he said before his gun spewed a bullet through the beautiful woman's forehead.

It was so fast because Jovin killed him without thinking, especially since he had been itching his hand to put the bullet in the bitch's forehead because he dared to touch her. Disgusting!