Jonathan only gave a crooked smile, holding back his comment. In his heart, he muttered softly, "If I told you the truth, you'd probably call the police instead."Jonathan stood in front of Building Eight, staring at the number 2902 displayed on the light gray metal door. His heart was pounding hard.Knock. Knock. Knock.The small knocks sounded like loud thunder in his own ears. His heart beat rapidly, following the rhythm of his knocking.From inside, he heard light footsteps approaching, followed by the clear and polite voice of a young woman. "Who is it?"The outer iron door opened slightly. A young girl wearing a light purple house shirt and loose white pants approached the door. She looked fresh and sweet, with delicate features, neatly shaped eyebrows, red lips, and white teeth. Her long hair was tied back, giving her a natural and relaxed appearance.His eyes trembled, and his throat felt dry. With a trembling voice, he said, "Little sister! Are Dad and Mom home?"The girl fro

The door creaked open softly, and Felinia's smiling face appeared through the gap.Jonathan, with a cigarette still between his lips, glanced at her and asked, "What's up?""Nothing. I just wanted to see whether our new driver has started working yet. And what are you doing?"Jonathan spun his chair around, crossed his legs casually, then wiggled his hips with a mischievous expression."I'm bored, and right now I'm watching an adult movie for research into human psychology. Want to watch with me? I can give you a practical lesson in anatomy."Felinia snorted loudly, her face immediately turning red."Good grief! You pervert!" she shouted before slamming the door so hard that the walls seemed to shake.Her voice could still be heard echoing from outside."With a pervert's mouth, how could anything decent ever come out?"Jonathan stared at the closed door before bursting into laughter."Hahaha! So sensitive. I was just joking," he said while slowly shaking his head. "The women in this o

Jonathan looked at them one after another before slowly nodding. "Yes, I'm Jonathan. Is there a problem, Officer?"The police officer glanced at the notes in his hand before answering, "We received a report from the public that you are suspected of being involved in creating a fake identity. We ask for your cooperation. Please come with us to the station for further investigation."Jonathan immediately froze. "Huh? A fake identity?" He let out a short laugh and looked at them with a confused expression. "Officer, I'm just a security guard, you know? Forget creating a fake identity. Sometimes I even click the wrong thing when using a computer. How would I know anything about that?"However, the two officers' expressions remained flat. The taller officer added, "Please show us your identification card."With slight hesitation, Jonathan reached into his wallet and took out his ID card. But the moment he saw the address printed on it, he wanted to slap his own forehead. That address had b

Mella lifted her chin slightly. “Interfere?” Her voice rose by an octave. “I am his boss, and this office is under my responsibility. If you take my employee away without a clear basis, I will report you to your superior for abuse of authority and unlawful arrest.”Her tone was so firm and clear that Ronny instinctively took half a step back. The tall police officer beside him tried to calm the situation. “Ms. Mella, we are only carrying out an official report…”“A report from whom?” Mella interrupted quickly. “If you cannot name the person who filed it, then this is nothing more than a unilateral action.” She stepped forward and stood directly between Jonathan and the police officers. “If you want to take anyone out of this building, you’ll have to get through me first,” she said while blocking the exit, leaving them no room to pass.The employees who had been watching from outside finally began whispering among themselves and stood behind Mella. Some of them even dared to speak up.

Jonathan laughed lightly and raised both hands. "Okay, okay. Just consider it a form of visual appreciation."Dina rolled her eyes before stepping down onto the sidewalk. "Enough talking. Pick a place to eat. I'm hungry.""Why do I have to choose? You pick," Jonathan replied casually.Dina pointed across the street. "There, Nirwana Seafood Restaurant. The food is good, and the prices are still reasonable. Perfect for a treat from someone who supposedly wants to say 'thank you.'"Jonathan chuckled softly. "Alright, I'll go along with it, as long as you don't pick somewhere with a menu that makes my wallet scream."The two of them walked side by side toward the restaurant. Once they entered, they were greeted by a calm atmosphere and the tempting aroma of seafood. A waiter welcomed them and led them to a table near the window. The soft evening light streamed inside, adding a warm atmosphere between the two.After the waiter handed them the menus, Jonathan passed his to Dina. "You order.