Deep love: insatiable lover

Scolding, the group of bodyguards fell silent.

Director Lacasa was furious and morose as he walked down the corridor. When he saw Orlando, he approached him almost immediately and stared at him with a grim look on his face.

It was he who agreed to the meal, which led to the disfigurement of his precious daughter, and Nico, naturally, had reason to be angry. Normally he had scruples because he was Gerardo’s grandson, the future heir to the Moya family, but today there was only anger.

-Snap.

Director Lacasa didn’t even have the decency to give Orlando a hard slap on the wrist, and he still wasn’t relieved, giving him a death glare.

-You still have the nerve to come here? My daughter has been so badly treated by you, why don’t you go and die!

Cold hostility flashed under Orlando’s eyes, which he quickly concealed again. He ducked his head slightly in apology and kept silent. A rather good attitude eased Nico’s anger a little, who was still wary of his background after all.

-Uncle, can I go and see Felicia?

Seeing Nico’s angry expression, Orlando spoke up.

Director Lacasa looked at him with a disgruntled expression and took a few moments to nod reluctantly.

-Hmph, don’t irritate Felicia.

-I know.

Orlando said he made his way to the door of the ward, but his body stumbled violently and he almost fell. orlando clung to the wall and coughed violently for a while.

Nico saw him, narrowed his eyes and asked:

-What’s wrong? -Are you hurt?

Orlando shook his head busily and smiled faintly.

-Because it hurt Felicia last night…, as it should.

He didn’t say much, but his attitude was exposed and made it clear that his injury was indeed caused by guilt and apology, and Nico’s expression calmed again at that.

-Enter.

His voice was no longer cold and hard, and he was clearly pleased with Orlando’s attitude.

Orlando nodded and coughed again before pushing open the door.

Director Lacasa narrowed his eyes and thought of something in his mind.

-The old fox must not have thought that his deliberate day would be a catalyst.

Dylan raised an eyebrow and smiled softly, his eyes sharp.

-With the part of director Lacasa’s story that has no result, and Orlando’s visit to the hospital, everything goes according to plan. Then, do we give the surveillance information we have to director Lacasa?

-There is no hurry yet.

Dylan narrowed his eyes and his fingers tapped absently on the ink-dark desk, a calculating gleam in his eye.

-Let Gerardo try it first and then we deal him a fatal blow when he doesn’t care at all and thinks everything is going well like his plan. Not to mention that we only put more pressure on Orlando, it will make him break up with Gerardo once and for all.

And the action on their side would get underway, and soon things would be over.

-I got it.

Mateo saw that Dylan had nothing more to say and turned to leave.

In his office, Dylan pulled out the file but did not read it, instead focusing on his phone. As expected, the small phone remained untouched, with no messages and even fewer calls.

-Tsk.

Dylan frowned in frustration and disgust, the kittenish temper still in full swing.

He still thought he did nothing wrong by using Felicia, but Vanessa was angry about it and had resorted to cold violence. She did not respond to his messages and did not answer his calls.

Forcing himself to look away, Dylan began working on the paperwork.

Five minutes later.

-Dammit!

He was still unable to look closely.

He was clearly looking at the paper, but his mind was filled with images of Vanessa’s calm face saying he was being cruel.

That had made him react.

Finally, Dylan got up and left. As for the papers on his desk, Mateo had to deal with them. Anyway, being his right-hand man and subordinate, Dylan had a lot of confidence in his abilities.

After a windy ride, the car stopped in front of the Cazalla Group building.

Dylan parked his car and got in straight away.

-Hello, who are you looking for?

-Director Vanessa.

-Do you have an appointment, please?

The receptionist still maintained a polite and decent smile and asked. Of course, seeing a man as proud as Dylan, her heart was already out of control and she couldn’t help but squeal with delight.

The super handsome guy looked so familiar and had a dignified air about him, he was the desired perfect boyfriend.

-I’m Dylan.

No need to make an appointment, no need to call for information, Dylan’s name is the best pass.

The receptionist froze for a moment, quickly remembering who Dylan was. Those thoughts in her mind instantly disappeared without a trace, not daring to daydream again.

This was Dylan, the president of the SJ Group, who, as much as she liked to dream, knew she was too low to rise through the ranks.

Some people are so high that one cannot even feel jealousy, but can only look up with envy.

-Mr Dylan of the SJ Group, please.

The receptionist did not hesitate to show Dylan the lift.

It was only when the lift doors closed that the receptionist could not help but cover her heart and scream silently before quickly returning to her work.

-Bahia Nansa is now the sole responsibility of our Cazalla Group and belongs to us, so it had to be done more carefully. When the Moya Group did it before, they were left behind …

-Knock knock.

In the conference room, Vanessa’s presentation was interrupted. She frowns, a little dissatisfied.

Henry understood and got up in a hurry, quickly opening the door and leaving.NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

-What’s going on? Don’t you know there’s a meeting going on in there?

Henry’s assistant bit her lip with a troubled expression, pointed surreptitiously to the side and whispered:

-Mr. Enrique, this is the president of the SJ Group, Mr. Dylan.

“What are you doing here?”

Enrique looked up and met Dylan’s sensual gaze and couldn’t help but shiver.

As this was the case, the assistant’s behaviour was justifiable.

He glanced at his aide, telling him to mind his own business, before moving towards Dylan.

-Mr. Dylan, I’m sorry, but Mrs. Vanessa is in a meeting. If you need anything, you can tell me and I’ll pass it on to the lady for you.

Dylan mocked his lips with a wry smile:

-You can’t meddle in my affairs with Vanessa.

“I’m just a secretary, there’s no need to be so cautious, is there?”

-Then please wait in the lounge for a moment while I…

-I am waiting for you in Mrs. Vanessa’s office.

Dylan interrupted Enrique:

-I’ve come to surprise Vanessa, so I’ll have to ask you to keep it a secret.

“I’m Vanessa’s secretary, not Dylan’s”.

Enrique thought reluctantly, but had no choice but to give in to Dylan’s forceful demands.

-All right.

Satisfied with his knowledge of the times, Dylan nodded and turned back to Vanessa’s office.

When Enrique returned to the meeting room, Vanessa saw that he had nothing to say and thought it would be fine, so she simply looked away and continued with the meeting.

One hour later.

-Enrique, you will take someone to the Nansa Bay site later. There is a place where I don’t always feel comfortable and it’s better to see it for myself.

-Yes, I’ll get someone here right away.

-Well, you…

Vanessa paused and looked at Enrique:

-Enrique, what do you have in mind?