Vladimyr put down the phone and then took the special red gun from the drawer. She handled it with a mixture of craving and reluctance. She pointed it at the men's direction, and their eyebrows raised in confusion. They looked at Vladimyr with a mix of fear and bewilderment in their eyes.
"I'm sick of your overly demanding, bossy face..." she said with a smirk, and without hesitation, she fired the gun at the men. The sound 3 goes the entire floor as she is sure that will be heard in the other rooms. Vlad doesn't care. Most of her staff and employees are her trusted men.
The sound of a gun from her office won't be a big deal to them. That means, whoever those idiots who receive their madam's judgement gun surely deserves it.
The bullets hit them in the forehead, and they fell to the floor, blood gushing from the small bullet holes.
Kinuha ni Vladimyr ang kaniyang telepono at tinawagan si Lisa.
"Yes?" Vladimyr answered the phone, leaning back in her swivel chair.
"Madam, I'm here." Lisa's voice came through the speaker.
"Come in," Vladimyr said, glancing at the two men lying on the floor.
Moments passed, and Lisa entered Vladimyr's office. She immediately noticed the tension in the air and the expressions on the dead men's faces.
Not expecting their tragic ending from Vlad's cruel hands, they couldn't even realize that they were now the warm blood corpse who had just lost their last breath as they were scattered around the entire room.
Vlad didn't mind the view at all. For her, these traitorous men's life is worth nothing than a trash.
These men don't know what's good for them. Organization? The organization they were talking about is several days vanished. And so they will...
Seeing the disorderly state of the room, Lisa swiftly moved to call for assistance to clean up the aftermath. The men didn't have any chance of relief by her arrival to escape the oppressive atmosphere on Vladimyr's office.
Vladimyr remained composed, her mind already calculating the next steps in maintaining control over her domain. Lisa, her trusted aide, understood the unspoken signals and silently prepared to assist Vladimyr in whatever came next, knowing that in their world, even the smallest details could tip the balance of power.
"Sis, where are you?" Vladimyr slightly pushed the cellphone away from her ear due to Vraq's ear-piercing shriek on the other end. Vlad chuckled with excitement as she realized she needed to prepare for her sister's scheduled wedding to Leon.
Vraq wore a white, mini dress paired with a black suit jacket, her hair styled into loose curls cascading down her thin waist. Vraq was at her favorite salon, getting ready for the day with makeup and preparation.
"You don't have to shriek, Vraq. You're tearing my ear drums," Vladimyr said calmly, biting her lower lip.
Despite her calm demeanor, Vladimyr's heart raced with mixed emotions. Her younger sisters was her strength and weakness. She was genuinely happy for her sister and Leon, even though the latter hadn't met the deadline of the wedding they had set.
The wedding arrangements were grand, with a royal blue and white theme dominating both the reception and the church.
"Why did you take so long? Don't you have any plans to attend the wedding?" Vraq's voice cut through the line, filled with urgency and impatience.
Vladimyr took a deep breath, feeling the weight of responsibility and familial expectations pressing down on her.
"I'll be there okay, don't worry. Just finishing up some last-minute details," she replied, her voice steady despite the turmoil within.
Every moment was crucial now, not just for the wedding but for everything she had worked so hard to build and protect.
"Just come already! The priests been waiting for you," Vraq insisted urgently.
Vlad's brows creased in a frown, "Why would the priests wait for me? I'm not the one who will fulfill the ceremony?!" Vladimyr retorted, a hint of amusement creeping into her voice.
"Just come now and make sure you won't take long!" Vraq's tone turned commanding.
"Hindi ba't maaga pa?" Vladimyr protested.
"Basta pumunta ka na! Ten a.m. sharp. If you're a minute late, I'll never forgive you! Kalimutan mo na'ng ma'y maganda kang kapatid!" Vraq threatened, her voice firm and unwavering.
Vladimyr was taken aback by Vraq's sudden assertiveness. She sighed deeply, feeling a mix of frustration and resignation.
"Oo na. Pupunta na ako," she muttered under her breath, hanging up the call abruptly.
She hastily grabbed her bag from the desk and left the office, her mind racing with thoughts of what awaited her at her sister's wedding and the implications of Vraq's stern words.
Vlad doesn't like to disappoint her sister.
Having delegated Lisa to tidy up the office, Vladimyr drove recklessly to reach the church where the special occasion was supposed to be held, spurred on by Vraq's ominous threat.
As she exited the car, her brows furrowed in confusion at the absence of any sign of a wedding ceremony.
There was no one in sight, and the church door remained closed, enveloped in eerie silence.
Pressing forward cautiously, Vladimyr approached the church door, whispering to herself in astonishment, "Where is everyone? Did I come to the wrong church?"
Her hesitation dissolved abruptly when men in royal blue tuxedos emerged from the church as the oak wood door pulled open. Lining up and brandishing swords like royal guards.
Vladimyr's eyebrows shot up in further astonishment as Vraq and Vlex, dressed in extravagant royal blue ball gowns, dashed towards her with unwavering grin in their lips.
Vraq still wore a crown atop her head like a royal princess who merged from the castle's door. Both of them are beaming with wide smiles amidst their pristine blue dresses.
As they neared Vladimyr, they completely ignored her reaction and continued as if nothing was amiss.
"W-what are you two doing?" Vladimyr stammered, utterly perplexed by the unexpected turn of events.
Vlex hushed Vladimyr, who pressed her lips together, watching Vraq and Vlex's actions with bemusement.
Vraq called for the female staff to cover them with a wide piece of brocade fabric. The width is enough for the three of them to be completely covered while they force Vlad to wear a halter-strap white long dress; with an incredibly long and lavish twenty-meter trail.
"Just wear it, sis. You have to wear it," Vraq ordered firmly, ignoring Vladimyr's puzzled expression.
"Are you really going to dress me outside, Sis?" Vladimyr asked, amusement coloring her voice.
"Don't complain, okay," Vraq replied sharply, while Vlex chuckled at Vladimyr's reaction. Relenting, Vladimyr donned the elegant white gown. Vraq and Vlex meticulously arranged its long train as if preparing a delicate flower in full bloom.
"Alright, let's go, sis," Vlex announced joyously, taking Vladimyr's hand alongside Vraq's.
They guided her towards the center where the men in blue tuxedoes stood, holding their swords aloft. It dawned on Vladimyr that these were his own employees, their eyes gleaming with restrained joy.
As Vladimyr entered the church doors, Noah and Reika greeted them, holding the long piece of white mesh adorned with small diamonds and pearls on its hem.
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The Crazy, Rich Madame
ActionAfter being betrayed and abandoned by those she loved and trusted, Vladimyr transformed into an unstoppable force. With her newfound bottomless wealth, she became incredibly rich and powerful, evolving into a formidable adversary no one would dare t...
