The lady inched back seeing Lushan stand up and start making his way towards her.
The lady's back hit the coffee table. She was at her dead end. Lushan towered over her and he squatted infront of her and looked at her with a mirthless smirk.
"Do you know how much women like you disgust me...and you actually dare touch me" Lushan didn't hide the contempt in his voice.
The lady couldn't say a word but Lushan's aura chilled more.
"When I ask you a question...you answer" Lushan said calmly.
The lady nodded dumbly and fearfully.
"Did I allow you to touch me" Lushan asked again. The lady shook her head vigorously "No~oo mas-ter" the lady's voice was meek and shaky.
Lushan's eyes got colder as he gripped the lady's neck with his gloved hand. The glove was a simple black glove that was lightly see through.
"And you dare touch me with your dirty hands" Lushan stated coldly his grip tightening.
The lady felt fear grip her heart tightly 'Was this man really planning on killing her'. She raised her hand to pull Lushan's hand of her neck.
His grip had tightened and she was starting to suffocate but Lushan's gaze remained cold and lifeless.
But just as her hand was inches away from Lushan's, she froze and hurriedly drew her hand back in fear 'He said that he hated being touched by her...if she touched him, she'd be done for'
The lady looked at Lushan who had the most devilish grin on "You seem to have a bit of sense in you blonde..."
Lushan said as he let go of her neck.
The lady tried to resist her urge to pant for breathe now that her neck was free...she feared she might piss Lushan more if she made too loud of a sound.
She just kept breathing in slowly and fearfully like a mouse hiding from a cat. She held her neck and felt fear gazing into those creepy grey eyes.
This man might be rich and heaven defyingly handsome but he was scary as doomsday.
Lushan stood up and he gazed at the lady still with irritation and coldness "You have ten seconds to get lost ...or you can sit and wait for me to deal with you"
Lushan said as he sat back down on the chair with one leg elegantly folded over the other.
He picked up his phone and gazed at the lady indifferently.
The lady hurriedly got up like she had received a pardon from a death penalty. She didn't dare look at Lushan again and she hurriedly ran out of the presidential suite.
The rows of bodyguards outside the halls that led to the presidential suite gazed at the pretty model as she ran out of the room like a person who had seen the grim reaper.
They internally sighed at their boss' ability to attract women and scare them off at the same time. He was indeed a very capable man....
They looked at each other as they stood at attention seriously and they made small hand signals...silently chatting amongst themselves.
"What do you think scared this one off....the pace or death threat..." one guard made a hand signal to the others which they understood.
"Definitely pace.." another hand signalled.
"No she seemed scared silly..its definitely death threat..she must have pissed the boss off....plus you know most rarely run out of there when it comes to boss' activeness...they're usually too weak to or knocked out....."
The rest nodded in understanding. Though they hadn't spoken out, they understood through their hand signals.
...back in the suite...
"Like I said...I want the papers before nine in the morning and that includes a background check on Shao Feilan...
"And one more thing....keep the things you're farming at your camp to yourself....they irritate me"
Lushan calmly said in a serious voice.
Yukitsa sighed deeply "I understand brother but must I have the papers ready by nine....it's well past two in the morning brother....am tired"
"You either have the papers ready by then or I inform your elder brother to do me a favour and send you to the overseas business...am sure you don't want that...."
Lushan calmly stated.
Yukitsa jolted awake..."There's no need for that brother Lushan....Haha..I'll get on the job right away...just trust me....you said by nine in the morning...
"Alright..alright...Yuki got your back" Yukitsa said with a nervous chuckle.
He then spoke to someone in the background charmingly
"Sorry babe...Yuki here's got to save his sorry ass..I won't be accompanying you tonight..sorry"
"But master Yuki..." a soft voice spoke in the background.
Lushan wordlessly ended the call. He set his phone aside and glanced at the starry sky of Japan via those ceiling to floor glass walls of the living room area.
His gaze betrayed no emotion even when he was alone but he suddenly thought of the naive strange flower he had met today and his lips curled into a dangerous smirk.
'What a naive girl....she doesn't know the hell she involved herself in when she called me her boyfriend
'What a pity...but that's none of my business if she can get me the results I'm looking for...but I guess I'll know who you truly are in the later morning hours Miss Shao Feilan'
Lushan thought to himself with a soft chuckle.
He stood up and picked up the wine glass on the coffee table.....he lightly poured himself some of the fine looking golden coloured wine from the wine bottle.
He gently gazed at the transparent wine with visible pleasure.
He walked towards the glass walls that faced the bustling city of Tokyo, Japan. He stopped a meter away from the glass and gazed at the still busy city of Tokyo despite the time.
His gaze was deep, profound and dangerously mysterious. His kingly aura was full of dominion, power, authority and coldness yet there was confidence and calmness in it.
Most would be left breathless and tense in the presence of such majesty.
Suddenly, Lushan's lips curled upwards into the most chiling and devilish smile and that smile didn't fade but remained. Giving this already scary man the presence of the devil himself....
In the still quietness, he playfully said as he raised his wine glass in the air as if he was giving a toast
"Cheers Japan...your master is home..."
Lushan leisurely sipped his wine with a calm demeanour and smile. Everything seemingly became even more quiet after that statement.
The master was declaring his return home
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