Chapter 691 - Traitor Part 2

Cyra already had trust issues. Natalia understands that. They have to dismiss the maid. However, before that, Cyra has a plan to catch the culprit although she already has the first lead. So, they will wait until the two people are off.

Cyra come out first and went to Butler Samson's room. It's half-open and she heard a female's voice.

"Now, you can't even have an off day!" The lady on the phone complained. "You keep serving those spoiled brats that demand you all around. You don't deserve to be treated that way."

"It's not like that. It's my job."

"You know, I love you, Tucker. You gave me enough things, but I want your time. I want you. Can you just leave your job? And leave the spoiled brat that always gets your time?"

"Don't talk that way," Tucker tried hard not to make it complicated.

"What's her name? Cyra? Tucker, I know that girl. She's the heiress of Pattinson and Mondragon. If you keep this up, it'll be better that we should break up. I'm just a few miles away from you but you can't even make it to visit me."

"I have to go. I still need to prepare dinner for them."

"Damn, you. You can prepare dinner for them but not to me."

"I'll prepare something for you when my six months contract is done. Okay?"

She sighed.

"We can only have s.e.x through the phone."

"Don't you like the gift that I sent to you?"

"Yes, I do! I also like the vibrations and…"

Cyra turned back and left. She went to the kitchen and rummaged on the fridge. She took two bottles of soymilk and she went back to her room. She threw one to Natalia's direction. Natalia caught it with one hand and thank her.

"So, how did it go?" Natalia asked.

"Well, he's busy talking to someone. So, we need to wait."

"I'll then, talked to Uncle Alanis first," Natalia said as she reached her phone. She called Alanis and soon, he answered shortly.

"Hey, Natalia. What can I do for you dear?"

"Hi, Uncle. I think we need to give our Maid and Butler a day off. Maybe a week?"

"Why?"

"We don't need surveillance for a week, Uncle. We have a mission."

"Got it. I'll send Ashton."

"Sure, Ashton is fine." Natalia nodded. "We trust him more than the two here."

"Great! Wait for a few hours. Ashton is nearby."

"Okay, bye, Uncle. Thanks a lot."

"Sure, Talia."

She hung up and grinned at Cyra.

"Perfect!"

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Laurence wakes up late with Esme in his arms. He kissed her forehead. He gently pulled his arm from her. His arm is numb. He left her room and stretched his arms. He also needed to forget about last night and just make breakfast for his little sister. Then, he'll help her pack-up and then, she'll ready to leave tomorrow.

He washed his face, brush his teeth, and wiped it off. Then, he went to the kitchen to prepare soup and a big breakfast for them. She came from her room and then approached him.

"I'm hungry." She mumbled.

"This won't take long." Laurence turned off the soup. Then, he plated the sunny side egg and then bacon with rice. He reached her head and pulled it gently then he kissed the temple.

"I'll graduate in a month. So, you need to give me the greatest gift!"

"Sure! What do you want?"

"I want—" She thought for a while and shook her head. "Nothing at all." She said. He looked at her. "For a while, I don't have something to want. But maybe tomorrow or the other or next month!" She smiled.

He laughed.

"Whatever, Esme." He patted her head. "Eat up."

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Cyra finished her milk. Butler Samson knocked on the door and Cyra opened it for him. He entered the room and bow his head to them.

"Any suggestions for lunch?" He asked.

"We'll just go out and eat," Natalia said.

"Are you sure?" He asked.

"Yes."

His phone started vibrating.

"Excuse me." He turned back from them and checked the call from the head office. He answered it. "Butler Samson."

Cyra and Natalia looked at each other and they grinned.

"Yes," He turned to Cyra as he put his hands at his back. "I'm afraid that I need to leave for a week off. That'll be tomorrow. What do you want me to prepare before I leave?"

"Don't worry about it," Cyra said. "I think you need a week of. Also, Ashton will be here to guard us."

"I'll leave when he arrived then."

"You should be packing," Natalia said.

"Don't need for that." Butler Samson pressed his lips. "How about, I'll make a dessert?"

"Yes, sure." Natalia smiled. "I would love that."

"Do whatever you wanted to do," Cyra said and waved him off.

He bowed his head and he left. She watched him leave and she still remembered the conversation between him and his girlfriend. She shouldn't care but his girlfriend knows nothing at all. She researched about Tucker Samson. He's once a prisoner for a murder. Turned out that he's been set-up by the Gomez.

Kale also becomes the victim of Gomez. He almost died and if it wasn't for the micro-robots that she made. He might choose to die instead of living with his body paralyzed.

He became under the protection of the Knight Empire. He studies, train, and do everything to be an agent and butler at the same time. He's once serving Lady Zavannah and then, served another from London. Then, another after another. Now, her. He has the highest records among all of the Butler-Agent. That's why her father asked her Uncle Alanis for a Butler.

"What's wrong? Are you lonely that your loverboy is going to take a week off?" Natalia asked.

"Why would I be lonely?" Cyra asked.

"I don't know," Natalia smirked at her.

She rolled her eyes.

"I don't know what you are thinking too."

Finally, after two hours, Ashton arrived and he greeted them. He smiled at their Maid and Butler. The Maid already packed up for a nice vacation with her sunglasses on.

"Bye, Jas! Have a safe trip!" Natalia waved and she waved back. Jasmine winked at the hunky Ashton.

Butler Samson only had one small bag with him.

"I'll be leaving now. Call me if you need anything or, something." Butler Samson told Cyra. Cyra waved him off.

Butler Samson nodded and he left the penthouse.

"JC, play some party songs!" Natalia said to the AI in the house and the speakers are on and the songs started. She started dancing and Ashton laughed.

"Disable the security cameras." Cyra mouthed to him.

He nodded and he went to the main server of the cameras and turned it all off. Time for investigation. The first thing Cyra did is to go through Butler Samson's room. Ashton set up a small camera that would be very visible from anyone's sight.

Cyra has a photographic memory and she didn't know if Butler Samson has one. So, she organized everything back without leaving any hint that they came from there.

Then, Natalia also searched for Jasmin and they found something in there. A bug. Not just that, they also found a doc.u.ment from Butler Samson's room. Doc.u.ment from her room. Ashton used a glove to put it on a briefcase for safety.

He still needed to checked up if there are fingerprints in the folder. It could be a set-up. Ashton never leaves anything behind. So, he also checked up the maid's room. They didn't find anything in the maid's room. Everything is clear but Ashton still installed something inside the room.

After their installation, they get back to the living room and Natalia sang along with the music as Ashton turned on the cameras back and they sat down.

"So, where are we going to eat lunch?" Ashton asked.

"What do you suggest?" Natalia asked.

"I know a place. Luxury, classy but with great foods."

"I'm up for it. Let me dressed up for that luxury restaurant. And it's all in me." Cyra said. 

"Great!"

Cyra dressed up in a long-sleeve dress to cover her bruises. Then, she fixed her hair and then, put a little color on her lips. She took her purse and she looked around. She sighed and left her room. But then, it seemed like Natalia and Ashton are flirting.

She just got heartbreak and now flirting with their bodyguard.

"Natalia, fix yourself," Cyra demanded.

Natalia rolled her eyes.

They went to this luxury restaurant that Ashton had reserved for them two hours ago before he arrived in their penthouse. So, he drives the SUV to the restaurant. They take a seat and then, they order their food.

"Are you sure that it's your treat?" Ashton asked.

"Yes. I called for your special service, so… I am treating everyone."

"Great! Now, I won't spend a dime for this lunch." Natalia winked at her. Cyra rolled her eyes.

"How did you gain more muscles, Ashton?" Natalia asked as he rubbed his biceps.

"Natalia, it's always looked that way." He reached her hand and put it away. "Stay away from my precious biceps. It bites."

Natalia and Cyra laughed. Ashton called for a waiter and they order their foods.