Since I Found You
The Big Boss

Dietmar was furious to see the condition of the casino that was messy due to the actions of Vlad and Mykola. He shouted, cursing at his men who were there. None of the people inside the casino dared to argue. Raising their heads was not their power to do, because they did not want to get a hard slap from the boss of the gambling establishment.

“Stupid! You idiot! Stupid!” maki Dietmar in a loud voice. He kicked one of the round benches that were near his feet. “You are all stupid!” Unceasingly, the man scolded his men with harsh swear words.

As a result of the riots that occurred, the casino had to close. That means, they lost one night to reap millions of euros in profits. It is only fitting that Dietmar is angry. Moreover, after he got a report that Altea could not be brought to the auction. Yeah, of course you are. Altea is no longer a virgin. That means, the greater the loss received by.

himself.

“Damn you all! Unreliable! The dogs belong to Mr. Ludwig, even more clever and brave than those of you who are said to have brains!” Dietmar snorted annoyed.

The atmosphere inside Goldgeld Casino is indeed very alarming. Almost all goods and assets are in disarray. Some have suffered damage. Of course, it is the responsibility of Dietmar, as a manager in that place. In addition, the state of Folke who had a stab wound also made him even more upset.

“I don't want to know! You guys clean up all this mess! Remember, let no one speak to Mr. Ludwig, when he comes here tomorrow. If any of you dare to speak, then ...”

“What is this?” The heavy voice of a man who Dietmar was very familiar with, was heard there.

Silent. All froze, not least Dietmar who had not stopped berating his men. The man who had always felt like he was the big boss, this time quietly bowed as the man had stepped dashingly towards him.

“Tu-Master Ludwig? Aren't you coming here tomorrow night?” The stupidest question Dietmar posed to someone was none other than Ludwig Stegen.

Ludwig Stegen's. Thirty year old man. Handsome and charismatic. The look is typical of young executives. She has brown hair neatly combed to the side. His eyes are gray. Sharp leads to Dietmar who seems to be trying to hide fear.

“Do you have the right to set me up?” Ludwig's tone sounded extremely cold. He must have wanted to vent his anger immediately. Moreover, after seeing the chaotic conditions of the casino. “What is this? What happened?” ludwig asked with a fixed gaze on Dietmar.

Dietmar did not immediately answer. He had to string the words together so as not to mispronounce. However, he had not yet opened his mouth, a hard slap first landed on his face. Not even Dietmar apart from the shock of the slap, no less hard kick made his sturdy body thrown up to several meters back. He fell sprawled, having previously hit a gambling machine that had not been tidied up.

With great difficulty, Dietmar tried to rise. However, shiny black pantofel shoes first held him back. Dietmar was again lying on the floor, with his neck deliberately stepped on by Ludwig. The man who had slapped and kicked him hard.

“Ma-excuse me a-ak-aku, Tu-an.” Dietmar could not speak freely, because he had to endure pain. He also could not breathe, as the pressure from Ludwig's shoes tightened around his neck.

“Agrievous chance to have stupid and incompetent men like you,” said Ludwig cynically. He grins. His face turned to look very scary.

“Sorry, Mr.” Eventually, Dietmar was able to breathe much more freely, after Ludwig had removed his legs. “This is all ... this is all because of the actions of the two foreign men,” reported with gasping breath.

“Which foreign men? Who has dared to mess up at my casino?” asked Ludwig while tidying up the blazer he was wearing.

“Both men who did the destruction here, intend to look for the woman. However, they did not manage to find her, because I hid Herbert's daughter in the secret room. They did not know the room, ” explained Dietmar while wiping the blood that poured from his lips.

Ludwig was silent for a moment. He put one hand in his pants pocket. The man with the neatly shaved beard and mustache, exhaled a short breath. “What is the man's debt worth to his daughter?” ask Ludwig.

“Away above the commensurate word, Sir. However, I am not sure to make it as a comfort woman in this place,” Dietmar said.

“Why?” Ludwig raised his eyebrows.

“He is very difficult to control, Sir,” replied Dietmar doubtfully. He was prepared, if he would get back a blow from the master.

However, it turns out Ludwig did nothing. He chose to sit on a chair that was immediately prepared by one of his other men. “Bring that woman in front of me. We see, how big of a selling point he has.” Ludwig sat down with great authority. He put his right foot over his left thigh. The handsome man in the same posture as Vlad and Mykola took out a cigarette from his blazer pocket. While waiting for Dietmar to return, Ludwig was engrossed in smoking quietly.

“Let me go, Stupid. An ugly man like you doesn't deserve to live in this world!”

Ludwig's calmness was disturbed, because the voice of a woman who was cursing loudly enough. He immediately directed his attention towards the source of the voice, where Dietmar appeared while forcing the brown-haired young lady to follow him.

“Basic dirty woman! You don't deserve to wear me down like that. You're not a virgin anymore. No use!” dietmar Reply.

“You are not a virgin either! What to be proud of a lowly dog like you!”

Hearing the loud words of the woman who was none other than Altea, Dietmar was ready to raise his hand. However, Ludwig's heavy voice first prevented. “Stop. Bring him here,” he said.

Instantly, Altea turned to the man who said just now. He even returned the man's fixed gaze until he was in front of Ludwig who was a few inches taller.

“What's your name?” ludwig asked without taking his eyes off.

“What is your business?” Instead of answering the question earlier, Altea asked back cynically.

“Take your attitude in front of Mr. ..” Dietmar did not continue his words, because Ludwig first raised his hand as a signal for the man to be silent immediately.

Ludwig watched Altea from head to toe. He did this for a long time, until he was satisfied. A moment later, there was a faint smile on the handsome face of the thirty year old man. “Have we met?” tanyanya slow. However, Altea did not reply. He just smiled with a sneer as he looked away.

Ludwig dropped the remaining lit cigarettes. He turned it off by stepping on it until it went out. Afterwards, Ludwig turned his gaze to Dietmar who was still standing in a respectful manner. Different body language from Altea. “Presse this place as it was,” his word. After saying this, Louis turned again to Altea. “Then, you miss. Come with me.”