"Uhh.. where am I?" Vivian sluggishly asked as she slowly began to regain her consciousness.
"You are in my house right now" Not long after, she heard a deep and manly yet familiar voice from a close distance. But when she heard this voice, her consciousness instantly came back in full force and she spranged up to life.
"Hutton?" After finding out where she is, she finally calmed down before she turned to look at the brown haired young man right in front of her.
Apparently, where she found herself is in Hutton’s house in the Venice estate laying on the longest couch in the living room while Hutton just quietly sits right in front of her with a calm expression on his face.
"Wh-Why are you looking at me?" Vivian asked with a soft and low voice while she began to feel flustered.
"I want to know who I offended this time" Hutton instantly answered with the calm expression still on his face.
"What do you mean?" Vivian asked with a confused look on her face. When Hutton saw her expression along with what he heard her say, his brows immediately creased as he asked in an inpatient tone.
"Don’t tell me you can’t remember how you got here?"
"What do you mean I can’t remember? Didn’t I pay you a visit?" Vivian asked with an angry look now on her face. But Hutton didn’t flinch from her answer as he replied.
"Oh, so you paid me a visit while wearing my clothes?"
"Huh?" Vivian muttered with a deep frown on her face as she looked down. But as soon as she did, she immediately froze.
"Now have your senses come back to you?" Hutton asked with a straight look on his face. But what happened next was totally out of his expectations.
Slap!!!
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"Bastard!!" After giving Hutton a very resounding slap, Vivian exclaimed with an embarrassed look on her now flushed face before she suddenly stood up and ran out of the house with the long blue colored long sleeves shirt on her which obviously belongs to Hutton.
’Did she just slapped me?’ Hutton thought with a blank look on his face as he froze his face which is looking at his right. Surprisenly, there is a clear hand imprint on his left cheek.
"Urrr.... Boss, is it a good time for me to give you some information I just got?" But not long after, Hutton seems to have come back to his senses as he turned to where he heard that voice which apparently belongs to Jake who is standing at the beginning of the stairs.
Apart from a few bruises which is still visible on Jake’s forehead, he overall looks like an average middle aged man.
’You are already here so what is the point in asking me?’ Hutton thought as a vein suddenly popped up on his forehead. But he still eventually calmed down before he said in a very calm tone.
"Sure, come over here"
Not wasting anymore time, Jake quickly approached Hutton with a few brown colored documents on his hands.
"Boss, I think things just got worse for both you and your businesses" Jake suddenly said after approaching Hutton with a solemn look on his face.
"And why did you say that?" Hutton asked with a confused look on his face. But Jake didn’t give him a reply as he just stretched out his hands to offer the documents to him.
’i guess the answer is in the documents huh?’ Hutton thought as he takes the documents and opened it. But as soon as he did, his expression quickly became grave as he exclaimed in his mind.
’What the F**kk!!!!?’
Apparently, what is written on the documents is about the young man who previously tried to kidnap Vivian and the family he is from. This young man is actually a Russian who is named Nikolai, and the bad part is he belongs to a Super class family in Russian named The Ivanov family.
The Russian Federation or better known as Russia includes 21 republics, 9 territories, 46 regions, 1 autonomous region, 4 autonomous districts, and 2 cities of federal subordination are Saint Petersburg and Moscow which is the capital of the country. The largest cities are St. Petersburg, Novosibirsk, Nizhny Novgorod, Yekaterinburg, Samara, Omsk, Chelyabinsk, Kazan’, Perm’, Ufa, Rostov-on-Don,
Now amongst all this locations, The Ivanov family who dreadfully are a combat oriented family practically have influence on 30% of the Country’s geographic area and are also known in almost all of Europe.
’This is f*cking bad. And I am just bringing my restaurant back to order’ Hutton thought with a grim look on his face.
"What are we going to do now boss?" Jake asked with an anxious look on his face. But Hutton didn’t give him a quick answer as he closed his eyes tight while he began to ponder.
’Looks like I have no choice but to face them head on’ Hutton thought before he finally opened his eyes with a determined look on his face and answered.
"Don’t worry, I will take care of it"
.....
Russia, a vast land of contrasts, where the biting cold of Siberia meets the vibrant energy of Moscow. Its history echoes through grand palaces and weathered monuments, while its people navigate the complexities of modernity amidst a backdrop of political intrigue and economic challenges.
Located in this solemn country is a city called St. Petersburg, Russia’s cultural gem, where grandeur meets the charm of the Neva River. Architectural marvels like the Winter Palace and the Church of the Savior on Spilled Blood transport you back in time, while the bustling Nevsky Prospekt offers a glimpse into contemporary Russian life with its chic boutiques and lively cafes.
The city’s rich artistic heritage is celebrated in world-class museums like the Hermitage, home to an unparalleled collection of masterpieces. As night falls, the city comes alive with the glow of its bridges and the strains of classical music drifting from historic theaters, creating an enchanting ambiance that lingers long after the sun sets.
At the core region of this marvelous city is where a very well known Super class family main base resides, and the name of this family is the Ivanov family.
Bang!!
"You didn’t get her again!!?"
In one of the villas located in the Ivanov family’s residence, a luxurious bedroom could be seen in it, where opulence meets elegance at every turn. Silk drapes cascade from floor-to-ceiling windows, framing views of the twinkling city skyline. A plush, king-sized bed commands the center of the room, adorned with sumptuous linens and an array of plump pillows.
Gleaming hardwood floors are softened by intricately woven Persian rugs, while crystal chandeliers cast a warm, inviting glow. Ornate furnishings, such as gilded bedside tables and intricately carved armoires, add a touch of old-world charm, while modern amenities like a state-of-the-art entertainment system and climate control ensure absolute comfort. A private balcony offers a tranquil retreat, perfect for sipping champagne and taking in panoramic views of the city below.
Located in this room is are three middle aged men and a young man. Amongst the three middle aged men, one is seated comfortably with a broken glass cup in his now bleeding hand, one is standing right behind the one seated while holding a chain which shockingly is used to bind the last middle aged man on the floor.
Due to the lighting of the room, all the middle aged men faces couldn’t be seen distinctively. But the young man’s face could be seen clearly.
And apparently, this young man is none other than the guy who tried to kidnap Vivian earlier named Nikolai. But the demeanor he is keeping is the total opposite to the one he showed Vivian.
"Umm.... I was just about to get her but someone suddenly interrupted and took her away..." Nikolai muttered in a low voice while beads of sweat could be seen all over his face.
But before he could catch his breath a little or even get a response from the person sitting on the chair, Nikolai felt a sudden pressure against his chest, as if an invisible hand had seized him. With a gasp, he was lifted from the ground, his body suspended mid-air, as though at the mercy of some unseen force.
"Please have... mercy" Nikolai said with a frightened look on his face. But the man on the chair nad the one standing behind him didn’t even flinch. But in the next moment, the one seated suddenly muttered in disdain.
"Useless"
His limbs flailed helplessly as the man who is seated aura exerted its dominance over him.With a swift motion of man’s hand, Nikolai was propelled across the bedroom, his body sailing effortlessly through the air. He crashed against the far wall with a resounding thud, the impact rattling the ornate furnishings that adorned the room.Stunned and disoriented, Nikolai struggled to regain his composure as he lay sprawled on the plush carpet, his breath coming in ragged gasps. Meanwhile, the man seated remained stoic, his aura still pulsating with restrained power, a silent warning to any who dared challenge him.
"I will leave it up to you then" The man seated suddenly said indifferently while still seating comfortably.
"Consider it done boss" The one standing behind him suddenly spoke up in a deep voice.