Chapter 402 Country M (1/2)

Nitocris saw red.

His hand gripped on the phone so hard that the screen cracked and he watched as it slowly went dark.

He clenched his jaw so tightly that if one was there to see him, one would be able to see the muscles straining underneath his cheeks.

A part of him wanted to throw things but he refrained. It was too much like his father and he loathed to do anything that reminded him of that piece of trash.

Instead, he made do with smashing the phone onto the table. After all, it couldn't be used anymore. It didn't quite abate the frustration in his heart but at least, it let off some steam.

The worst thing was, it was his own little brother. If it had been anyone else, he could have captured the guy, tortured him slowly and then feed him to the sharks.

Of course, he wouldn't really do that but it was certainly a nice thought.

Really, he wouldn't.

Maybe.

Nitocris glared at the broken phone.

The picture flashed through his mind again.

Just what the hell were these boys thinking? Why on Earth do they always like to play around like that?! It was bad enough walking in on them the other day, and this time, it was immortalised in a picture for the whole world to see?!

And that stupid hand ... his little puppy was holding onto Kyle's stomach. What the fuck was that all about?! Why is his little puppy so touchy-feeley with Kyle?!

More importantly, Nitocris wished his little puppy would be that touchy-feeley with him.

This is bad. Very, very bad.

He's already missing his little puppy so much and now? Now, he had to be tortured by the thought that his little puppy was ... was ...

Nitocirs pressed the intercom and barked, ”Iris, get me a new phone and two tickets to Country M. Tonight.”

”Sir?” came the shocked voice of his secretary.

”What? Are the instructions not clear?! Do you not understand English?! Just do it!” Nitcoris shouted, causing Iris to jump.

Iris put her hand on her chest, feeling it beat really fast in fear. She had only started work last month and this was the first time she had heard him shout like that. Even though he was all the way in his room, behind a closed door, she could feel his wrath and coldness.

She shivered.

Her boss was really a dashing and deathly sexy guy. Like any normal woman, she had entertained the foolish dream of hooking up with him. From what she had heard, he didn't have anyone, so she thought of trying her luck.

Wasn't this why she had worked so hard to be a secretary? To be the one closest to the boss was a good way to the top quickly. That's basically the dream of most secretaries (in her mind, of course).

Right now though, that thought was far from her mind.

”Yes, Sir! Right away, Sir!” she shouted back, standing at attention for some reason.