Trapped I can't escape from the Billionaire

Marco then turned his attention to Edward, who had entered the room and was now sitting casually in the middle of the room, as if he owned the place. Although this had been his father's room before, Marco slightly disliked his father's relaxed attitude.

"So, what's the purpose of Daddy coming to my office?" Marco asked, making Edward glance briefly at his son before picking up the bottle of drink in front of him, pouring it into a small cup, and taking a sip.

"Come on, my dear Daddy has just sat down, and you're already bombarding me with questions like that. Let me savor this drink a few more times," Edward said, making Marco snort in annoyance before refocusing on the flat screen in front of him. For a while, they remained silent until Marco's movement stopped again when Edward suddenly spoke up.

"For the next week, you have to be in Chicago," Edward said, making Marco look at his father.

"I have instructed my trusted people to monitor the project there. So, there's no need to send me there. I'll handle everything. So, Daddy just needs to sit back and watch how Jovanka spreads her wings even wider," Marco said, making Edward shake his head.

"This isn't about your project, but it's about our next tender. We have to dominate all the markets in Chicago, and this is our opportunity," Edward said with a triumphant smile, as if this opportunity had been long awaited. "What do you mean, Daddy?" Marco asked again.

"We have to take over all the bars, nightclubs, casinos, and some other entertainment venues that seem to be shaking from their original owners," Edward said, making Marco finally start to become interested in the conversation. "And my purpose of going there is?" Marco asked again.

"You will be the one to take it. Daddy has prepared everything. We can go in and win over the others. You know taking over such companies will be very profitable. Especially since it's all legal. We won't get caught up in anything, and it's not black business," Edward said, making Marco begin to consider whether he really had to fly to Chicago to take over the markets in that country.

"What about Las Vegas?" Marco asked.

"That's Daddy's business. Right now, you just need to go there, and people will just think you're going to see my project in Chicago, without knowing that you will be taking over all the markets there," Edward said again, making Marco think. It wasn't a bad idea, but as soon as he felt that it was an idea he couldn't refuse, thoughts of Letta immediately crossed his mind. Of course, Marco couldn't just leave Letta like that, especially for a week, and that was just an estimate. It could be longer, he thought.

"What about my wife?" Marco asked, making Edward raise both hands.

"Come on, you still have both parents. Letta can still be monitored, she can stay at Daddy and Mommy's house," Edward said, making Marco shake his head.

"Daddy knows, right, that Letta and Mommy's relationship is still not good? They haven't even met each other, even though Letta has asked to meet with you a few times. But I still can't allow it, I know what will happen if they meet. I don't want to destroy all my efforts that started from scratch," Marco said, making Edward nod his head.

"In that case, Daddy will monitor her. Daddy will take care of all the guarding for Letta, so you don't have to worry," Edward said. However, Marco still couldn't trust anyone but himself to take care of Letta.

"Alright, then I'll think about it before deciding whether to really fly to Chicago or not," Marco said, making Edward fall silent as he looked at his son. It turns out his son had really changed a lot, he even thought twice about going to Chicago just because of Letta's condition. It seemed that his son was truly caught up in what they called love, Edward thought, finally getting up from his seat.

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"Alright, then Daddy will wait for your decision. If not, I'll go to Chicago myself. You know, if I go, everyone will know that I'm starting to move, and it will be very suspicious. But if you move, everyone will surely be surprised by the results you get, without any resistance and without any rejection," Edward said, making Marco fall silent as he looked at his father's back leaving the room, before finally rubbing his face roughly.

Of course, an opportunity like this couldn't be left by Marco. Dominating the markets with highly profitable nightlife businesses in Chicago was something Marco really wanted to master. The name Jovanka, which would continue to grow, made Marco seem to be obsessed with something he hadn't yet achieved, not only because of his busyness, but because there was no opening for him to enter. However, now Edward had shown him that opening, and it wasn't difficult for Marco to penetrate it.

But what bothered Marco was himself. It was impossible to leave Letta in this condition. First, Letta was indeed pregnant. Second, Marco still hadn't found the person who was intentionally tailing them. Whether that person was really after Marco or after Letta, it didn't matter to Marco. If that person was only after him, it wouldn't matter to follow him to Chicago. But what made Marco afraid was someone who was after Letta to get to him. That was what made Marco get up from his seat, making Pedro, who was outside, enter when Marco called him.

"Handle everything, I want to get information about the stalker's car. Whatever happens, and for now, cancel my meeting with Mr. Adam. I have to go home immediately," Marco said, making Pedro nod his head. Pedro would rearrange all his schedules and give them to Marco's secretary.

Meanwhile, Marco immediately got into his car, driving it slowly, without a chauffeur to drive him. Marco had to talk to Letta about it and think about it with a cool head. It only took a few minutes for Marco to park his sports car in front of their luxurious house. But what made Marco stop in his tracks was when Letta was in the main room of their house, with a white dress hugging her body. "Where are you going?" Marco asked, making Letta look at her appearance.

"No, I'm just walking around the house," Letta answered, making Marco walk over, then gently kiss Letta's cheek.

"Why do you seem rushed?" Letta asked again, making Marco smile. Marco reached out, pulling the strands of hair that were covering Letta's face.

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"I just want to come home because I miss you," Marco said, making Letta playfully pinch her husband's firm belly.

"Come on, it's still too early for you to tease me," Letta said, which only made Marco smile. Marco then embraced Letta's shoulders, and they walked together slowly. "Where do you want to go after this?" Marco asked, making Letta try to think. They had walked to the garden surrounding the house, and after that, Letta looked up. "There's one place I haven't visited in this house," Letta said, making Marco look at her.

"Where, the library?" Marco asked, making Letta shake her head.

"No, you know, the servant's room. After that, there's a small corridor, there's a wooden door there, and next to it, there's another door, it seems like a small room. Can't I go there?" Letta asked, making Marco's heart beat rapidly when Letta mentioned the forbidden corridor for him.