Chapter 242 - my bottled longing is gone (1/2)
”Book me a flight, X. I'm going back to country X” Seraphina ordered the moment she steps her foot on the mansion's living area. Surprisingly, everyone was gathered there and were just chilling out. Well, it is understandable as they only finished a nerve-racking mission.
”Alright. Gotta make you a passport.” X raised his straight thick eyebrows before standing from his seat and do the assigned work.
Ultimately, Seraphina was abducted by a chopper with no proper doc_u_ments with her and entering her home country with a private helicopter would be suspicious. After all, they made a huge ruckus last night in country x and everyone who enters and exit the country will be suspicious especially with a private vehicle.
”And Riggs, you can stay here and continue mourning.” Seraphina spats as she takes a seat in one of the sets of sofas inside the spacious living area.
”d*mn, my bottled longing is gone. Thanks to you, boss.” Riggs murmurs his sarcasm.
”You're welcome. At least, Rex won't see your crying face again.” sassing back with Riggs sarcasm, Seraphina won't back down as well.
”Tch.” alas, Riggs only clicks his tongue as he grits his teeth and turns his eyes away from the pale as a sheet and as if she was draining the life out of her yet still keeping her sassiness boss of his.
Just this time, Jack threw his thin case of cigarette and lighter to Seraphina's direction which she caught without exerting much effort.
”Thanks,” Seraphina said before pulling a stick of cigarette, she clipped it in between her pale, dry lips and lit it up without a word.
”Eh boss, didn't you said your quitting?” Wren's brows arc seeing Seraphina was smoking. After a long drag, she puffed the strong smell of smoke before she answers.
”I did but, it helps me restrain myself from whacking someone's head.” Indeed, though Seraphina stops smoking a long time ago, alas, with her current situation since her rebirth, she can't find herself an alternative to calm herself whenever her little demons start whispering on her ears. Thank the cigarette that the people she found annoying including Marga, George, and the others were still alive.
Just then, Rex came into the living area and the first thing he noticed is the smell of strong burning wood incense that was harsh to the nose of the bystander but good to the one who's smoking it.