Chapter 170 - DNA

Just as Ian and Harvey planned. Getting Wendy's DNA through blood is what is needed to match the DNA that they get from Louise Madison. They've been watching Wendy for a long time and currently, she's in a Versace store in the Global City. Tracey put on her flashy Gucci sunglasses and entered the store. On the other hand, Ian sneaked into the store already, and since he's also wearing a Gucci jacket that she gave to him. One of her dad's collections.

Tracey was good at acting and went through the dresses. Her phone rang and although it was Ian. She answered it with a smile.

"Hey, Sandro. What's up?" She asked in a cheerful voice as she went through the new dresses and the sales lady approached her with a big smile. She waved at the girl. "Hmm, okay? Does Keira know about this? I mean, I am your wife's friend." She giggled flirtatiously. "Alright, I'll set up a date for you and Keira. Okay.. bye."

Tracey hung up and walked toward Wendy's location. She's aware that Wendy was glaring at her deadly.

"Hello," She waved at the Sales Lady. "Is it possible to have a Blue one of that dress?" She asked the Sales Lady who approached her. "We don't have a Blue one for that dress, Madam. But we have more blue dresses that you might like."

To Wendy's anger, she dropped the dress and took fast steps toward Tracey. The war freak pulled her hair. Tracey shrieked and she grabbed Wendy's wrist.

"Let go!" Tracey creamed. Wendy didn't care about anything or any reputation that she had.

"You bitch! How dare you flirt with my man?"

Tracey scratched Wendy's arm, and she twisted Wendy's wrist to let her hair go and pushed her. She exhaled and fixed her hair.

"For your information, psycho! Alessandro is not your man. He's married to someone amazing! Besides, who would like you."

Wendy was about to attack Tracey but finally, Ian grabbed Wendy. But since she's too strong. It's hard for Ian to grab Wendy. So, Tracey stepped further and slapped Wendy. She became hysterical and even her bodyguard couldn't stop her. Ian nodded at her as Tracey reached her Gucci sunglasses that were now broken.

"You should run off now, Wendy Charles. Because Keira won't ever give up on her husband, which is Alessandro. Stop dreaming about having him. Because you are just that crazy ex-girlfriend." Tracey smirked and exhaled. "You should kick her out," Tracey told the Sales Lady who hesitated. "Ugh, what a bad day." She walked out of the door and got into her car. Ian is already in the passenger seat who has that vial. She threw her broken sunglasses to him. "You better buy me another one."

"Don't you have like a gazillion of it in your room?"

She snorted at him.

"What took you so long?" She exclaimed at him and started her car. She drove off quickly.

"I was preparing a few things. I made sure that the bodyguard was busy on his phone."

"Oh, fuck."

"But you did well. I'll give you a head massage later."

"I need a doctor. It felt like I had a hemorrhage."

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Keira didn't expect that even Harvey would use Tracey but he said that they have Wendy's DNA. Harvey even said that Tracey had scratched Wendy in the arm after Wendy pulled her hair. She will give Tracey a good massage or a trip to a good beach. She exhaled and shook her head. They almost have Wendy's DNA back then. But that woman just rushed out of the country.

"So, how is it going to happen?" Keira asked and rummaged to her brother's fridge in his secret office to their secret rooms.

"We are going to make a clown and her fingerprints using that DNA. Tell me that I am a genius!" He exclaimed. She faced him and crossed her arms.

"How?"

historical

"Well, Violet made this invention with Chameleon. Like two years ago. We just need a blood sample to make a perfect clone."

"Okay," Keira reached the mango float that MJ probably made.

"Hey, that's mine!"

"I already touched it so it's mine!" She moved away with the mango float. "Tell MJ to make another for you. I'll have this."

"You greedy little brat!" He growled. He stopped when a message popped out from his computer. "Oh, crap."

"I'm going to go upstairs to do my work while having this mango float."

"Alright." Harvey waved off.

At the time that she came out of her walk-in closet, Johanna was currently in her office cleaning up her table. Keira lifted the mango float that was plated carefully on the disposable plastic container.

"We can share this."

Johanna's mouth instantly watered seeing the mango float.

"Uh, Connor bought me one. But I love the one that MJ made."

"Then, let's eat this together."

Johanna went to the dish dryer and took out two small dessert plates and spoons. Then she set it on the table. The two enjoyed the mango float that MJ made while Harvey was sulking about the loss of the dessert that he saved for himself.

After a few moments, Violet knocked and Keira saved one especially for her.

"Come! We save one big slice for you."

"Uh~I am only here to remind you about the meeting in the conference room with Mr. De Alegre."

Keira frowned a little.

"Damn, I almost forgot."

"You are five minutes late." Violet reminded again.

"Oh, great!" Keira exclaimed and finished her mango float. Then, Johanna took the plastic wear and closed it. She also finished her food quickly and gave the slice to Violet. Johanna quickly grabbed the tablet as they were in a rush. "We are doomed!" Keira exclaimed and the two rushed out of the office. The time that they reached the conference room.

President Alessandro De Alegre was busy tapping on the swivel chair waiting patiently for the President of the Golden Age. The door opened as Keira entered.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. De Alegre." She quickly approached her husband but she remained professional.

"It's alright." He held her hand as he stood and kissed her cheeks.

"Well, let's start with the presentation." She nodded at Johanna.

Alessandro bent down to her and whispered in her ear.

"You smell like mango and cream."

She nodded at him and whispered back.

"I stole someone's mango float."

He grinned at her and they looked at the screen as the presentation started.

After the meeting and after they set up a plan for their build board. But this one is a fire back to the Charles Empire who has been trying to hack both of their companies. But never did they know that Keira's assistant and secretary are good at technology. Ten times more than their hackers. That also includes Viper, the nerdy asshole of the Sick Bastard's Squad. Then, the secret one, Harvey.

After four hours of meeting, the couple shakes hands as a deal for their business. The couple separate ways, but Keira was so happy with the outcome about Wendy. She even saw the video from the store on how Tracey said bad things toward Wendy. It was directed to Wendy. So, she ordered three different limited-edition Gucci and Chanel sunglasses as a gift. Tracey had stood up to the bitchy, war freak, and sick Wendy. She had fun watching it with Johanna, Violet, and Connor.

"This girl is quite savage," Connor commented. "But Wendy is such a war freak."

"That's the reaction that I wanted to see from Wendy." Keira laughed.

"Wendy is quite powerful. Tracey was too thin to fight such a strong woman." Johanna said.

"Well, at least Tracey is good at bitchy talking," Keira said casually.

"I agree." Connor nodded.

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Tracey's head was aching so much that even Ian massaged it and put ice on top of her head. She felt so dizzy.

"This is why you need protein too. You should add meat to your diet."

"Fuck you. This is your fault."

Ian laughed and massaged her temple.

"But you are good at talking back to her."

"Get me some medicine. It felt like breaking."

He quickly nodded and rummaged to his bag. Then, he gave whatever medicine it was.

"Which part do you want me to massage you?"

"Feet."

Ian was very much considerate since he gave her a very risky favor. He took the ointment that he brought with him and started massaging her calves down to her toes. She moaned in pleasure and relaxed. He kept massaging while watching her reaction with her eyes closed. It was a closed reaction to the way they fuck. Ian doesn't refer to it as lovemaking but fucking. That's how it is.

When she had fallen asleep, he stripped off his clothes and lay down with her. He was currently off from his duty for now. He didn't get enough sleep either. He removed the ice bag from her head and put it on the side table. Well, he was a little nervous when the psychopath started pulling her hair. He had seen a lot of catfights but a while ago was quite brutal.

He was about to sleep when suddenly, she turned around and snuggled under his arm. He wasn't used to any woman clinging to him. Last night, they had a pillow between them, and they had a distance. But it was a fun one. His phone started vibrating, and he frowned when he reached it. He answered it.

"What?" He grumbled.

"Hey, let's meet. I think I know you." Keira insisted.

"No. I am currently fucking your friend."

"Oh, come on! Let's meet later. Okay? You can bring her."

"Ugh," He hung up and closed his eyes hard. "Damn you, Keira." He mumbled.