He stared fixedly at Daisy. The girl is still very young, 22 years old and already has to deal with all of this. Vano could see clearly that she didn't want to be that kind of woman. That smirk appeared on Vano's handsome face.
"Do you want revenge?" asked Vano seriously.
"Revenge?" this time Daisy looked seriously.
"Now you must be very angry with them right? Everyone who has harassed you," Vano smiled again and he could see those beautiful eyes flashing emotion.
"Actually I really want to do it. Even if I have to be jailed for life or even death penalty. I want to make sure they die by my hands!" this time Daisy clenched her fists tightly.
"I can help you but of course we know that each choice has its own consequences. Maybe it will even suffer more than a life sentence and will be much harder than the death penalty. Once you choose this path, you can't go back! But I can guarantee you can kill anyone easily!" Vano had warned.
Daisy did look thoughtful. She stared intently at Vano who was sitting not far from her with one leg still crossed and two hands resting on the back of the chair. The man is watching Daisy's every move. Like reading an interesting book.
"I-I think I'll do it," Daisy answered diligently.
"Are you sure?" asked Vano again.
"I'm sure! Tell me what I have to do so I can finish them off?" Daisy looked serious.
"Hey, you're in too much of a hurry. I have some conditions for you to fulfill before I actually help you. After you hear everything, then you can decide whether you want to continue or not," said Vano leaning forward this time and Daisy hesitantly nodded.
"First, don't be afraid during the process. Gather your courage! Don't scream or try to run away or you will die before it all starts! Second, you must cooperate with me! So spy for me and give me all the information I need! Third, the relationship between us, It's a professional relationship and I don't want us to cross the boundary!" all the conditions have been mentioned.
Daisy like Vano's command, mustered up the courage. Killing people is not an easy thing, but the grudge is actually ingrained. She even had to go in and out of a psychiatrist to help heal her soul. In fact she was already broken and would never recover. She had to live with the fact her body was dirty and her pride was gone. What are she hiding for? Why feel sorry for herself?
Daisy nodded looking serious at Vano, "I'm ready to do it!"
"Okay when you've made up your mind. Come back to this hotel room on the 15th. I'll help you! If you don't come, then I'll consider you resigned and don't expect me to help you again!" said Vano giving orders.
Daisy complied without asking much. She immediately left after Vano told her to get dressed. Somehow there were two dresses hanging in the hotel wardrobe. It was as if everything had been prepared ahead of time. Someone came out from the other side of the room. It was Javier who had been monitoring him ever since.
"I thought you really would..." the words stopped for a moment.
"You know I won't. Even if I wanted to, I wouldn't choose someone who's already ruined like that!" Van emphasized.
"Are you sure she won't run away in fright at your true form?" asked Javier again who was standing not far from him.
"Of course she'll be scared, but I know she won't run. She's made up her mind!" Vano said casually.
"It's as if you understand her best. You just met her tonight," Javier sneered.
"Because I know those eyes! I really know the meaning behind those eyes! Just like what my eyes have been all these years!" Vano stared blankly at the door.
Vano drove his car home. Along the way he frankly remembered again when he kissed Daisy earlier. Somehow another female figure flashed through his head. Lexa, the lowly employee at his company. It was unusual for him to feel so attracted to someone who should be the next victim.
Lexa in his eyes is very innocent. She is full of confidence and courage. Maybe if he wasn't her boss, the girl would dare talk back to him. Lexa complied because she knew she worked there and he was her big boss. Lexa is beautiful even though she is bad at dressing up. His nose is sharp though small. His eyes are large with light gray balls. Thin pink lips. Her skin was pure white even as if shimmering in the sun. Maybe Lexa herself doesn't realize it, but when she's nervous she tends to bite her own lip and he don't know why that sight looks quite disturbing in Vano's eyes.
Vano's car entered the yard of a very large house. The door opens automatically when the car approaches. Rely on face detection from CCTV cameras on poles. Greeted by a circular road that took him into a garage where many luxury cars lined up with various brands in it. Using the elevator he entered his house and the first place he always visited was the dining room. Where his beloved mother must have been waiting for him for dinner. Walk up straight to a dining table that can seat 20 people. The buttons of his shirt were partly open revealing his broad and large chest. The sleeves of his shirt were partially rolled up as if he could no longer hold the muscles in them. Smiling sweetly with hidden dimples only for the women he goes to.
"What took you so long?" said the 62-year-old woman.
"Sorry, Mom. I have to do something. You shouldn't have to wait for me here," Vano kissed his mother's cheek and sat beside her.
"You are too busy working! Take a little time for your mother and brother. You two are brothers but you are like enemies," the woman who still looked beautiful with a few wrinkles on her face spoke.
"You know I always try to be nice to him. He's the one who keeps being cold to me," said Vano casually, starting to look at the food on the table.
"You always have reasons. Just eat first then," said the woman named Laila.
Vano ate his dinner. Half-cooked beef steak specially prepared by their in-house cook. His condition is in contrast to Lexa who eats instant pasta in her apartment room. She had also just arrived because the bus turned out to be quite difficult and infrequent at night. There was something that actually still made her lives in that old apartment. The view from the window is unbeatable. Its location, which is slightly higher because it is at the bottom of a hill, makes it possible to see the view of Lorient City at night. Not as pretty as Paris might be but the night light is still the same. Lexa also knew some of the people in this apartment well.