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Seven ways to love a dangerous man

NOTE: 18+ ONLY! It is okay for ladies to approach or get the man they want, before it's too late...This is the story of a circle of women, bound by fate and desire, who became friends since they had similar dates! Each of them fell for dangerous men. Instead of running away from the fire, they chose to chase it. Ignoring their backgrounds and other things that make them unworthy of them.
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Chapter 5

Jenna quickly covered her face with her hands, while Archie turned the chair, backing the person. The chair is big enough to hide Jenna's half-naked body.

"What did you want?" Archie asked coldly. He doesn't need to guess to know who entered.

Martinez blinked in disbelief, what just happened? " Maybe I should come back"

" Speak," he said.

" No... Please not now! Come back" Jenna voiced out. She is buried on Archie's chest. Embarrassed. She knew Archie was intentionally messing with her.

" Wait outside," he said. After hearing the sound of the closed door. Jenna looked at him in annoyance "The door used to listen to you, why did it open itself?"

" It opened for Martinez," he said. He slid his hands under her gown. Jenna yanked his hand away. " I will wait for you in your room"

Archie trapped her legs with her arms and stood up, Jenna hugged his neck tight. He's very tall, it won't do her any good if she falls.

Archie kept staring at her eyes " You've been working with my family for years. I knew my father was hiding something from other major families," he said.

The Major families are very important in the business world, there are only eight major families in the county, numbered by their power and wealth. The Hindley family is number one.

Jenna sighed and hugged him instead. She suddenly felt guilty for leaving him without warning. She felt bad.

Archie chuckled and walked to the room, connected to his office.

He placed Jenna on his bed. Jenna refused to set him free "You don't even bother to look for me, or ask Esteban and Norman about me, today you accepted me easily"

Archie raised a brow " I knew this day would come. Living my life that night was perfect timing, everything that happened was planned by someone, someone who wants to protect you from Hindley's enemies." He explained.

" You people just wasted my time," Jenna shook her head and sighed.

" You're only twenty when we get married," he said. He gave her a quick kiss "Wait here, you can join when you're bored"

" Hmmm," she nodded. He watched Archie adjust his clothes and left.

Jenna looked at the ceiling in daze, ' Everything was planned by someone?'

Archie met Martinez and his secretary in the office.

" What's the update"

" We've checked all the surveillance cameras, including the secret ones, the footage of the incident was deleted" his secretary said, confused.

"What are you trying to tell me?" Archie's eyes narrowed as he asked his Secretary again.

Jake swallowed nervously " Someone broke into and stole the pen, we're supposed to sell it to Miss Jenna today, I don't know who dared to do this" he understood that AH Technology pens are special, but have poor production numbers. But stealing it is very annoying, how are they supposed to explain it to the boss lady?

Martinez sighed and shook his head in disbelief, but that's impossible!

Archie's office door is twice as strong as the doors in the company, a door that is stronger than some presidents' security.

The door was named Anna, a robotic creation Archie designed to guard his office without the need for bodyguards or CCTV. Anna had everything required to alert security, no one could ever sneak past her.

The funniest thing is, this person didn't even hack or destroy the door.... the person entered through the door, which means Anna opened the door by herself for the person after scanning his face!

Archie noticed the pen he had left on his table the previous day was missing. So, he instructed his men to check surveillance cameras.

But Anna recognised Archie's face, it opened the moment Archie approached, she would even say things like "welcome, Mr Archie" and "goodbye, Mr Archie " when he left in the evening, so how come?.

"This is crazy," Martinez laughed in disbelief. Even a ghost won't be able to bypass AH Technology's security. That's his own belief.

Later, Jenna joined them. At first, she was furious that someone had stolen what she had worked so hard for. But when Martinez told her the person bypassed Anna, she swallowed and licked her lips nervously, a wave of guilt washing over her. "What have you done, boy?" she murmured.

"Did you say something?" Martinez asked, Jenna smiled and shook her head.

Martinez found the smile creepy. He could only nod and focused on his iPad, checking the recent DNA scan records that had used this door apart from Archie.

"Do you think someone hacked it?" Jenna asked Jake.

Jake shook his head " We will know if they did, it's shown that the door opened itself for the person after scanning him"

"Ohhh, you mean the person was able to pass through Anna, without your Boss Response.?"

"Yes, and how was that even possible? She scanned the person's face, eyes, emotions, even his DNA, but Boss's nonchalant face was very difficult to mimic," he explained.

"I'm the team leader of the production teams. I was there when the Boss set these passwords. No one can pass unless the boss permits them, or unless their information has already been registered in the system. People like Mr. Martinez and Mr. Israel can enter easily because their identities are already logged." He added.

"Ohhh, that's crazy, "Jenna said, grinning. She already knew the culprit, no matter how many times they investigated, the answer would always be the same, Archie. But the person is not Archie....

Mr Chen, one of his Managers, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. He prayed that this was not something that would start a war. Archie has been doing things in low key recently, which is a good thing for the country. Now that someone intentionally stepped on the sleeping Tiger's tail, that's not something that can be solved easily.

Drake, from the production teams came in with newly printed paper that contained the percentages and resemblance of the intruder.

"Ahh, here we go," Jenna sighed.

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