Chapter 5

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Felix crouched down in the backseat of a fancy sedan. For him, who had lived his entire life without meeting any person
capable of rejecting him, this situation was irritating and definitely unbearable.

Whether it was a man or a woman, he was happy to know that he was absolutely desired. But what the hell is going on with that florist?

He almost didn't even accept his flowers. He was desperately trying not to grind his teeth so his face looked strange. Then he remembers that a faint smile spread across the shopkeeper's face, like a pastel watercolor on a face that was always serious.

He's been coming in and out of his shop for over two weeks, but it was the first time he'd seen him act this adorable. Damn. It was quite tempting! It was very, very cute.

The faint smile that Isaac showed for the first time made his blood rush to his lower body in an instant. Felix sighed terribly while holding his head. Then Jack, sitting in the driver’s seat, suddenly pulled out the Beretta from his waist and loaded it in an instant.

“I’m ready, boss.”

“What are you going to do with that?”

Felix, who was still pressing his forehead, raised his eyes as if he thought he had finally managed to drive him mad. Jack shrugs his shoulders, still not daring to look at him.

“I’ll kill the man who dared to fool my boss!”

“Oh, shut up.”

A shoe and a rolled-up newspaper flew straight towards Jack’s head, who was muttering strange things while still having the gun resting in his arms.

When Jack pretended to be in pain and rubbed the back of his neck, he turned his eyes and looked at Felix’s face. He roared at him,

“Then what can I do for you?”

“We’ll see.”

His eyes are creepy, dark and framed by a sharp expression. Swallowing, more nervous than a moment ago, Jack fell silent to wait for further directions. Even if he had encountered a hungry lion in the middle of the night or a whole pack of hyenas, he wouldn't have been as afraid of them as he was of his boss now.

Thanks to him, no one in the car, which began to race past the city center towards the main highway, was able to open their mouths again. And yet, Felix, who glanced out of the window, finally touched his shoulder when the sedan stopped in front of a mansion.

"Bring him to me."

Jack and Tony looked back at the same time. It was the first time that, with so little, they understood exactly who they should catch.

"Bring him?"

Jack asked anyway.

"Really?"

Felix's blue eyes suddenly shine like crazy.

"He's the main character in the letter the florist writes. Who will he be? What will he look like?"

He haven’t stopped asking himself this since the first time.

“Sir...”

“No matter who Benjamin is, catch that man and bring him to me immediately.”

As the words fell, his face hardened. It was like the sound of a beating.

“Boss, no matter how angry I am, a kidnapping…”

“I’ve understood that if I want to keep the florist with me, I have to get him by any means.”

“Sir, I have to side with Jack this time. You don’t know this, but…”

“Shut up, and do as I ask.”

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