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MASKED
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(His Shy Spy…)
By; Sommy Pearl F.
CHAPTER 33&34
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“Oh my babies!” Mrs Woods cried out.
“Ma’am! Ma’am!!” Mrs Woods assistant ran to her holding a cell phone.
“WHAT!!” She barked, cleaning her tears.
“Yo…You have a call” She stammered.
“And do I look like someone who wanna receive a stupid call, huh?!”
The woman gulped. written by sommy pearl f. on fb
“It’s actually the head sister of the cathedral and St. Peter orphanage”
“What?! Why… why is she calling?”
“I don’t know”
Mrs Woods snapped the phone from her and accepted.
“Hello, Sister Hannah” Mrs Woods tried her best to sound cool
“Mrs Woods! Good Morning,, We recieved the 80 billion won to start establishing our long-wished Orphanage” Sister Hannah said, happily.
Mrs Woods widened her eyes in shock while her listening ears, twitch in disbelief.
“Bless you,Mrs Woods and thank you so much”
Mrs Woods chuckled, nervously.
“You are welcome. I’m always willing to help in any way”
Sister Hannah smiled warmly.
“Sister Hannah,, I…I gotta go. I’m really busy. Let’s talk later”
“Sure” She replied and Mrs Woods ended the call.
“Wait!! What’s she talking about? Did someone finally get a hold of my diamonds and handed cash to them?!! But who?!” She screamed in agony.
She also shook her head vehemently, in vexation, and stomped her feet, devastatedly.
BOXING RING**
Cindy was breathing fast and loud.
With arms akimbo,She beckoned to Oliver “Go try yours, and hit the punching bag, really hard with hard and do so, with no pity”
Oliver eyed the standing digital camera, before moving to punching bag.
He clenched his fist and raised it.
He praticed loud, heavy inhalation and exhalation.
He also jumped mildly.
Cindy smirked, watching him and kept her arms folded on her chest.
Oliver started punching it.
“And why are you are being too gentle and soft?” Cindy queried.
Oliver paused and looked at her.
“And what does that mean?”
Cindy took her eyes away and went closer to the punching bag.
Oliver scoffed and stood beside her.
She started punching it really fast and hard, without pausing too.
She was grunting, aloud.
She finally stopped and looked at Oliver.
“Do it,,, just like I did”
She walked away from it and Oliver went closer.
“Make sure to concentrate, Oliver” Cindy told him.
“I’ll show you” He whispered and started giving it heavy punches, amidst loud growlings.
Now this punching bag was the type standing firmly on the air with a long, hard rope attached on the top to the near ceiling.
“Yes!! Yes!,,, You are doing it. But add more speed. Faster!” Cindy hailed.
Oliver screamed like an admiral in a battle field as he increased his speed and strength.
“That’s more like it as far as the first step is concerned”
Oliver punched it, but suddenly, the punching bag came back to him, in a rush.
It slammed his face hard.
He fell down on the floor and fainted at a go.
“F*ck!” Cindy quickly ran to him.
“Hey! Oliver! Wake up! Oliver!! Aiish!! He really fainted. Goshhh!!” She ranted.
A BAR**
Malcolm sipped his alcohol gently.
He looked up and smiled when his eyes fell on Rhoda who just walked in.
She briefly looked around, before sighting Malcolm who waved to her.
She smiled and moved closer to him, before taking her seat.
“Am I the only one you called here? I thought you told me its was a gang celebration based on our success”
“Huh… I guess the rest are all busy?” He mumbled.
Rhoda smiled gently.
“Oh… Thank you. I recieved my share of the deal. I also loved the diamonds you sent me. It seemed mine was even the hugest”
“No,,, It’s nothing. You deserve it” He scratched the back of his head.
Rhoda smiled.
