Brutal Mafia Master Little Girl

Brutal Mafia Master Little Girl
07. Expelled



"This is the food, ma'am."


El had just reached the kitchen smiling warmly at the servants who were helping her. He received a box of food that he asked to make to take to Xavion's office.


This afternoon, Xavion and she are going to the boutique to fit in the wedding dress as mommy Xavion said. Her future husband also asked her to come before lunch so she asked to make lunch.


"Thank you." El stepped out of the kitchen. At the door, a driver was waiting for him. After thanking the driver for opening the door for him, the car left the courtyard of the Xavion mansion.


Today, El is wearing a knee-length dark brown dress with a spaghetti strap hanging over her shoulder. She completes the dress with a long black cardigan.


His long hair, he's a ponytail. His legs are wrapped in velvet flatshoes with a well-known brand that is very fantastic price. She also completes her appearance with a matching colored slingbag with her dress.


He stared at the forest they passed through towards the big road. It turns out not too creepy like his bayqngan all this time. Even the forest can be said to be beautiful to him. Even so, El will refuse hard if told to walk alone here even though the day is still bright.


His smartphone reads indicating there is an incoming call. He took the smartphone and looked at the name of the phone. Her heart skipped a beat as she read the name 'Prospective husband' on her smartphone screen. This must have been Xavion writing the name of the contact.


"Yes Brother?"


"I have a meeting. Wait in my room when you arrive, Love."


"All right, brother." El re-entered his smartphone after his phone call was switched off by Xavion. Her thin lips revealed a small smile after receiving a call from her future husband. He felt that he was considered valuable because of that simple thing. He wishes them all the best for the two in the future.


...


El arrived at her future husband's office. She got out of the car and stepped inside the tall building owned by her future husband.


He stopped in front of the reception desk. He smiled awkwardly as the receptionist looked at him cynically.


"Where is Brother Xavion's room, Miss? Ask El. He was a little uneasy as the receptionist looked at him cynically from top to bottom to judge him.


" Are there any promises?" Ask the receptionist. The receptionist by the name of Jennifer Smith was staring dislike at El.


"It's Miss."


"Miss, Miss, call me Madam." El nodded as a sign that he understood. Maybe in Xavion company it is called that.


"Are there any appointments with Xavion?"


"Xavion?" Mumbled El slowly. His forehead wrinkled in astonishment because of the call he thought was disrespectful.


'Are the rules like this? Calling her future husband by name without any frills sir. But the receptionist asked her to be called Madam? Is he not sane?'


"Yes Xavion my future husband. Have you made an appointment?"


"There's a Madam" replied El. He could see a faint smile on the receptionist's face as he answered her.


'Husband-to-be? It seems like a lot of women are recognizing Xavion as their future husband.' It seems El does not like to hear the woman in front of him calling Xavion as the future husband of this woman. Xavion is her future husband!


"Name?"


"Maurelle Anderson." El waited quietly in front of the woman. His eyes occasionally stare at Jennifer's body which looks like a Spanish guitar. He compares with his body that is like a board, flat front back.


"Your name is not on the guest list who has an appointment with my future husband. Please go."


"But Brother Xavion is El's future husband. El also has an appointment with him" replied El. She could not have gone and ignored the orders of her future husband. Obviously Xavion asked him to wait in his room so he had to obey.


"Heh ******! Don't fabricate. Xavion IS MY future husband!"


"Aws... You're so rude" El said. His body fell to the floor because it was pushed by Jennifer hard. The woman looked at him sharply and full of hostility.


"Go now! This drag controller******* is out of this company!"


Two bodyguards came in and held El's arms tightly. El was dragged by the two guards. It hurt a lot because the two men were gripping tightly at his small arm.


A tear escaped El's eyes. He felt his arm hurt greatly due to the grip on the two bodyguards. They did not feel the slightest pity for him.


"Listen******, Don't ever come back here again and claim to be Xavion's future wife. Xavion's just mine!"


"Sick," El whined. Both of her cheeks were flanked by Jennifer. Even he felt the woman's fingernails piercing his cheeks. Not to mention his arm was still gripped growing stronger.


El's body was thrown out of Xavion's company. His knees and palms were scratched to the point of drawing blood. Her hair that she had neatly pigtails was now a mess. Part of the cardigans arm was slightly torn because it was torn deliberately by Jennifer.


El cried softly, he sat down in front of Xavion's company with great concern. His body and heart were in great pain when he received this kind of harsh treatment. Xavion should have said that the people in his company were so evil. What harm? He came at Xavion's own request.


"Hallo?" say El a mouthful. He picked up the phone call on his smartphone without seeing the name of the caller.


"Crying?"


"Sister Xavion?" great-grandson El slowly. He finally saw the name that appeared on his smartphone screen. El returned to shed tears after hearing the voice of her future husband.


"Why crying? Where's?"


"In front of my brother. El's coming home, El's scared."


"DAMNIT!" The phone call turned off by Xavion makes El cry and scared. She thought that her future husband was angry with her.


Not long El felt his body lifted up. He looked up at the flat face of Xavion who was carrying him. His lips were tightly clenched, trying to dampen the sound of his cries even though his tears continued to flow without being able to hold him back.


She wrapped her hands around the neck of her future husband as he stepped into her company. She hid her face in the chest of her future husband's field. His body trembled when he heard Jennifer's voice greeting Xavion.


"Mr Xavion? Why do you carry it****** i.. arrghh." Jennifer screams when her body is kicked hard by Xavion. The woman stared fearfully at the flat face of her boss who was staring intently at her.


"Done up!" Xavion's orders. Five guards bowed and carried out the orders of the master who was now filled with anger.


Xavion steps into a special elevator that takes him to the top floor where his room is located. In his heart, he regretted his carelessness. He should have asked a bodyguard to pick up his little rabbit or had the driver deliver his little rabbit in his trunk.


Seeing El's trembling body as well as his messy appearance made him extremely angry. How dare those lowly people do such cruel things to his beloved little rabbit. He will repay them all with more pain than what is obtained by his future wife.


'Just wait for the revenge!'