Chương 32: The Call And Chess
Niall swiped on the screen ti right and shoved the android phone in front of his boss' eyes.
Quite a daring act, huh?
Or perhaps the caller had made him a little courageous enough to fo that act.
Niall felt as if the empty villa suddenly lit up and had the warmth of a home, the right hand man could sense his master undergoing some change.
A change which he had seldom seen before, only when that certain caller gives Ronan Ross a call.
Could it be a woman?
Oh my gosh!
It could be a woman, of course, only two things in this fucking huge world can make a man melt, first is money and the other is a beautiful woman!
But I ask you here, could it be a possible premise?
I mean, Ronan Ross could be faking his love for his dead wife, just to have some sympathy.
But sympathy from whom?
Who could be the person he needed to impress or to prove?
And why?
It was something unexpected but perhaps actually held some importance, as Ronan's paralyzed face finally showed some expressions.
His face turned soft immediately upon the sight, as the screen flashed in front of his eyes.
Ronan stretched his right hand and gestured Niall in a specific manner while he spoke, in order to make him clear.
"Your work is done here. You can go now."
Although the right hand man could recognise the wave of his master and the meaning of that physical gesture, but he kept quiet and turned around to leave.
"Yes master!"
The sturdy tall man spoke obediently before his terrifyingly looking boss, sure enough Ronan's sleek black shoulder length hair were one more thing to his 'do not mess with me' appearance.
And the cold expressions he had usually graced on his face, which could force any person to stay a few steps away from that devil.
Niall strode towards the exit by walking past the lounge and alleyway, Ronan's ears could predict his movement as normal as usual.
The cold trail of wind which he had brought in with himself, was completely merged with the inside moderate temperature.
Similarly as the mighty Ronan Ross, the criminal Lord became entrenched more likely a part of his past memories earlier.
Or perhaps he was still clinging to the gruesome past memories.
Ronan Ross held his nose, the place in between his lifeless greyish eyes and heaved a sigh. The activity seemed as if the man was trying to get himself ready for some big fish or big tough shot.
"Let's see what you have to say!"
The stern boss stretched his back by placing hands on his hips and then shoved his right hand in the pocket.
In no time he had rattled out his cell phone and dialled a specific number by sliding on the glowing screen towards right, which was saved with only a heart.
I ask you now who the heck saves a number with a heart emoticon!?
Yes! Must be a woman!
Who else, of course a lover!
Ronan tapped his left shoe on the floor and waited for the person on the other side to pick up the call.
The mighty boss was calling somebody himself and by using his cell phone, on the top of that the man was humming feebly!
Can you imagine that!?
Ronan Ross was humming like every normal person out there, as if the call had immediately elevated his mood.
Or perhaps he even forgot the reason that why he had arrived to Russia, hiw he could he suddenly switch his mood as if he was some other personality now!
"Hello? Ronan?"
A feminine voice resonated from the other side, her voice laced with anxious expressions and impatient tone.
But did anyone of you notice, the lady dared to call him directly by his name!
Like actually!?
Who could be such a daring person?
•••
Meanwhile back to the New York city among the common dwellers, the most powerful heiress was roaming around freely without any weaponry on her.
But who would have thought that the lady had already set her pawns on the chessboard of the vast stretched USA, bishop, knight all pieces were set in their places.
Unlike the actual chess, this was Renna's game and only her strategies were allowed. And the queen was going to destroyed the king rather protecting him!
No wonder she had already planned the things beforehand, as Ronan Ross and his mafia had spread the terror throughout the streets.
But the difference was that the lady was going to wipe off the litter from the land of the USA, because pawns were determined, Raymond Ji....the knight was all set to support his master queen on every single cost!
Thus, the queen of chess was ready for the game, without even sacrificing her any of pieces because this was her kind of chess!
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