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Co-translator : Akasha-Cataleya

                                     Chapter 27

“Will you go back?”

A bodyguard in a black suit asked when his master walked out from the ballroom of a luxury hotel. Ram nodded in response, tired of spitting cigar smoke from his lips, today he attended a feast of one of his business partners, a party to celebrate the unfamiliar turn of events. Where did the account come from tasteless and boring like any other event he've ever attended.

When Ram Rattikorn and three other bodyguards walked out into the lobby, both the hotel staff and the male and female customers toke a sneak peek at the powerful Prime Alpha who was busy not to release pheromones. The majestic figure was bigger than 190 centimeters, and the eyes were amber, like topaz and his was perfect, for Ram's is was not difficult to catch the eye of anyone, but the person who is instead, the focus was on a sedentary stance. His face was sharp and smooth like a statue, but it made Ram look mysterious and sexy.

“Uh, sorry."

A thin young man with white skin wavy brown hair said, after dropping the phone in front of Ram, he bent down, collecting it generously while casting his eyes and staring at the Prime alpha with a sly Ram did not answer, only standing and waiting for the person in front to step away. However, he did not stop, and even moved closer because he was confident in his fiery charm.

“Go away"

The thin man was taken aback before being hit. One of the bodyguards step away because even if the boss is famous for barbarism in the bed, but it's not like he's omnivorous, to anyone. The person who will be in bed with Ram must be carefully selected. Prime Alpha continued, ignoring the young male model, swinging his head in the background but met with a former partner who used to do business of importing products together in front of the exit door.

“Mr. Ram"

Ram nodded on the other side. He didn't feel like talking but had to stand without disrespect

“The work inside is boring, isn't it? My friends and I all ran away," said the chubby partner. Ram smiled coldly. He thought of making an excuse, but the former partner Ram, couldn't remember his name, spoke up first, saying: “We're going to Mama Mandy, see that now she have a Bar hosts like a diamond. Are you interested Ram?"

The bar was located in an area owned by Ram's people, because it was an orbit full of various sources, each night there will be many people coming together, some do illegal things, some fight and destroy the property. The owner of the area therefore asks for a contract for Ram to send people to help and take care because if he have to rely solely on the police, he wouldn't have to make a living. Hiring Ram's people in the name of a security company not only helps to take care of the peace, but also has the influence of the Rattikorn Group to protect their heads.

The young bodyguards standing behind the master made a surprised face, since working, they have never seen anyone dare to invite him. The master had traveled to such a place before and they thought the master would say no, but Ram raised his brows slightly and replied: “Okay." The atmosphere inside the bar was lively and chaotic. The male hosts of all classes were dressed in dazzling costumes, some just walking or sitting, the organs that should have been hidden were revealed to the customers.

He might be too bored to the point that his system of thinking is really messed up. A bar full of Omega’s smells like this is not the place to be for him. Ram’s eyes was longing for happiness. The comfort from the hosts and other customers caused Ram's stomach to gasp for breath, but even with that thought, Ram still didn't want to go back, because something was holding him back. Ram and his partner chose to sit in the VIP zone, which is the intimate part. Not mixed with other customers, and there is also Mama Mandy, the bar attendant, to take care of them. Ram left to sit on the balcony alone, not wanting to see the black-headed man who came along with him grabbed the chosen host up and restrained him, his large hand tugging at the tuxedo to loosen him. Before removing the black mask from his handsome face, a large hand spun around a glass of bad-tasting brandy before his gaze landed on a tall, slender figure. A man who was his former favorite bodyguard, the man Ram used to sincerely care about.

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