Deep love: insatiable lover

The result, of course, was that someone in the form of an animal ate it right there in the AV room.

Vanessa wasn’t even sure how she was taken back to her bedroom or how she bathed. When she woke up, it was already light outside.

Sitting up in bed, I was still a little confused.

Sleepy-eyed and looking very pretty.

-Wake up?

Dylan pushed his way through the door, a milk book in his hand. He walked over to her, sat on the edge of the bed, put his arm around Vanessa’s shoulder and handed her the glass.

-Good girl, drink your milk.

-I haven’t brushed my teeth.

-It’s fine, I don’t mind.

-But I do care.

Vanessa rolled her eyes, pushed the man out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up. When she came out, Dylan was still carrying the milk, like an obedient servant.

-Come down for dinner.

Dylan looked at her in amusement, finding her frown of disgust adorable.

After lunch, Vanessa wanted to leave, but Dylan stopped her.

-Won’t they wait for the good times together?

-What’s the good show?

Dylan smiled slyly, with a ghostly gleam under his eyes that revealed a hint of mischief.

-A good show by Grupo Moya, of course.

Moya Group?

Dylan said he was going to change, but apparently it was also later. What had happened to Felicia was done and there was no turning back.

-I’m not interested.

Knowing what Vanessa had in mind, the smile in Dylan’s eyes narrowed.

He pulled Vanessa into his arms and reassured her again.

-Be good, trust me, I will try to change in the future.

Everything that is in the marrow of his bones is not going to change overnight. But at least he promised, then he would definitely try to make the change.

Vanessa did not need to be convinced, because she would prove it in action.

People are mutual, they influence each other and they change each other. It is like two gears that, when they have worn together to a certain extent, will naturally have a complete tacit understanding. When the time comes, no one will be able to separate.

-I really should go, I sent Enrique to see the project in Bahia Nansa yesterday and he will probably have a lot to report to me today.

-Bahia Nansa … Gerardo is sure that this time he will take a big loss on the new energy project, and the value of the otherwise irrelevant Bahía Nansa will naturally rise with it. Adding insult to injury will make the man even more irritated, and you should be careful that he does something secretive.

No one could be more aware of Gerardo’s evil than him, Dylan.

-I got it.

After dismissing Vanessa, Dylan also addressed the SJ group directly.

-It is ready to start.

Mateo nodded and turned to leave for surgery.

At the moment, the hospital.

Orlando reappeared wounded and silent, in the room with Felicia, who had just been sedated after a fit of insanity, holding his hand like a loving hero from a TV show.

Director Lacasa watched from the outside and changed his mind about him.

“Maybe this is all really a coincidence and has nothing to do with Orlando on the inside?”

The thought flickered and Director Lacasa hesitated a little.

He then thought about the surveillance video from the private restaurant and the fact that… he hadn’t had a clue after checking it for so long.

At that moment, hurried footsteps were heard at the end of the corridor.

Director Lacasa, somehow, as if sensing something, stepped back to look at the person walking towards him.

She was his secretary.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

-Director, our men found a surveillance hidden in a dark corner of the private restaurant. It was installed before the renovation and left out at the time. We were hopeless and went to check it out, but we didn’t expect the surveillance footage to still be there. Y…

-Keep talking.

Director Lacasa gritted his teeth and said in an icy voice.

-Yes.

The secretary pushed up her glasses and continued:

-Because of the angle, there was no direct shot of the aggressor up there, but an inadvertent shot of Gerardo’s movements.

-What has he done?

-He called his people and told them to go and check the surveillance immediately. So I think this business of the destroyed surveillance must have something to do with Gerardo. So I presume that the person who committed the murder Gerardo must have known, or perhaps even had some direct connection to him. He was worried about being seen by us and that’s why he destroyed the surveillance.

Director Lacasa’s face had long since turned blue after hearing his secretary’s analysis.

Seeing this, the secretary hesitated and added:

-Director, do you remember the uproar on the Internet some time ago about Orlando and the sisters of the Cazalla Group?

-One of them ruined my Felicia out of jealousy?

Director Lacasa immediately grasped the point, a glint in the eyes of the secretary behind the glasses, and continued to direct unconsciously.

-Miss Vanessa and Orlando had long since divorced, and Miss Melina had risen to the top, subsequently giving the Moya family a child. But after the scandal broke, Miss Melina has not been seen since.

One is the legal wife and the other is the mistress.

It is clear which one is bad-tempered.

Besides, even if the former had a grudge, it was the latter’s face that should have been destroyed, not Felicia’s.

Director Lacasa didn’t have to think about it and instantly identified the perpetrator as Melina.

Just in time, Orlando left the room.

Director Lacasa stepped forward with a grim look on his face and grabbed Orlando by the collar:

-Well, you have taken me for a fool! You know who the murderer is, and yet you have the audacity to come to my daughter’s door with a false sense of entitlement. If the heavens had not opened, I would have been fooled.

-What are you talking about?

“Do you know anything yet? ”

Orlando’s face didn’t show, but his heart was pounding.

-Don’t pretend with me! Your Moya family is no good! You want to stay involved in the new energy project? No way! As of today, the Moya Group is on my blacklist. From now on, wait to be investigated.

Having said this, Director Lacasa loosened his grip in disgust and pushed Orlando into the room.

Upon leaving the hospital, Orlando immediately called Gerardo.

-Grandfather, are you sure that all the CCTV footage from that time was destroyed?

Melina was captured three days later.

She had been in hiding for so many days that she was finally caught stealing from a bakery because she was so hungry before Orlando’s men found her.

He received the news and headed to the police station in anger to pick up the man.

-Mr Orlando.

-Where is she?

-In the interrogation room.

The other man finished with a somewhat expressionless expression. But Orlando just wanted to see Melina now and teach her a hard lesson, and he didn’t realise it.

-Mr Orlando, the person is inside.

The other man opened the door to the interrogation room and Orlando smelled a foul odour even before he entered.

He frowned in disgust and stopped in his tracks.

-What’s going on?

Melina, her clothes long since soiled, huddled in a corner. When she heard the movement, she didn’t even stir.