His Genius Wife Is A Superstar novel Chapter 1100

Chapter 1100 - Disgusted

When the two men finished, the entire place was a total wreck. Even the sturdy wood furniture imported straight from Spain didn’t escape tragedy from the intensity of the fight.

Emilio Miguel’s delighted laughter filled the living room. He looked disheveled with torn clothes but his angelic beauty remained mesmerizing. _{fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm}

Meanwhile, René Alejandro was in a worse state than him. His supposedly durable biker outfit was barely hanging on his body. He was practically nude from the waist up. Disgusted at his defeat at the hands of the angelic-looking psychopath, he grabbed the remaining scraps of his shirt and jacket and tore them off from his body leaving him bare-chested.

"I’ll win next time," he said while dusting his ripped pants. His brothers tried to help him but he waved them away.

The beautiful man chuckled. "Alright, my dear younger brother. Come at me anytime. This mission doesn’t seem to be as dangerous as the ones that I’m used to so I’ll need someone to spar with on a regular basis to maintain my best condition."

René Alejandro snorted, not bothering to reply. Emilio Miguel waved a hand and the subordinates manning the safe house immediately started cleaning up the mess. Temporary plastic chairs replaced the expensive imported Spanish furniture, disgusting René Alejandro even more. He also didn’t appreciate that the people here looked more obedient to Emilio Miguel than to him. Or perhaps it was just his imagination due to his dislike of the other man.

He plopped down on a plastic chair and got himself another bottle of cold beer. Emilio Miguel did the same.

"Since we’ve settled the part about the two of us sharing the authority in this mission, I want to know next why the fuck did you order the murder of those four males who assisted Rose Young?"

Emilio Miguel shrugged and pressed the cold beer bottle he was holding to his neck where René Alejandro managed to kick him earlier. "They had become useless liabilities. Isn’t it only natural to kill them?"

René Alejandro’s nostrils flared.

"Ah, don’t tell me that you feel sorry for them?" The beautiful man looked like he just came upon the funniest discovery in the world.

The disgust in René Alejandro’s face became more apparent. "Tell me something more believable than that ridiculous claim, yes?"

"Then why do you keep bitching about those useless rats’ murders to me? If they’re dead, then they’re dead. What’s so complicated about that?"

"Fine. You already had them murdered so I can’t do anything about it anymore, no? I just find it unnecessary to draw too much attention to the fact that you murdered them by leaving their dead, mutilated bodies at a garbage dumpsite only for the authorities to discover them in such a high-profile manner."

Once again, the extremely beautiful man shrugged as if the matter was none of his concern.

The man’s lack of accountability vexed René Alejandro to no end, especially when he liked being in control of everything in a mission as the one in charge, or in this case, one-half of the duo in charge.

"Have you seen the news? The discovery of the bodies are in the fucking headlines nationwide. You’re aware that this mission is still in the early stages, no? We have to be more cautious during this time and avoid attracting too much unwanted attention!"

"Don’t worry, René Alejandro. I know what I’m doing."

"Hah." René Alejandro looked up at the ceiling and sighed. There was no use trying to reason with a psychopath. It was just a total goddamn waste of time, energy and saliva. Their brains were wired differently from the rest of humanity. It was as if a part of their brain circuitry was not working or completely nonexistent.