JASMINE FOR THE MAFIA LORD

CHAPTER 8 - The disguise begins

“I'm Jasmine..” said the beautiful girl while replying to Lyra's hand.

“I already know your name from this crazy master.” Lyra puffed a thin smoke from her lips.

“Hey, I am crazy or you are crazy about me.” Alfhonso said with a faint laugh.

“We have ignored this master. Alright, let's start the lesson.we'll start learning how you seduce a man, and how to captivate their passion.” Lyra embraces Jasmine into the room while glancing mischievously at Alfhonso.

“Hey Bon, have you met Jasmine?" ask Alfhonso.

“Ya already,.”

“Our plans for Roger are advanced, because I already have a spy"

“It's true that Miss Lyra said, you've gone mad Boss, telling a girl as pretty as her and such an innocent girl to be a spy, it's very risky"

“Already,..just take care of your phone, if your phone is no longer active, I burn your butut laptop.” said Alfhonso.

“Hey!, butut you said? My laptop This is the latest and most advanced version ever” Bony denied.

In the room, in,

“Yeah, nice like that road I want.” Lyra taught Jasmine to walk gracefully and seductively.

“Nona Lyra, why don't you just be spied on by master Alfhonso, it seems you're easier to carry out this task than I am.” asked Jasmine plainly.

“Hahahaa..if I become a spy, then I will fall asleep and sleep with the enemy of the man, and I will forget my duty.after all they enemies Alfhonso already know who I am, there's no way I'm going undercover.” Lyra said with a laugh at Jasmine's question.

“Nona Lyra, are you the lover of Lord Alfhonso?" ask Jasmine again.

“Not a pity, ever since I knew the young master, he never had a lover.that there was only his date and comforter when he was lonely, he did not want to have a lover, let alone a wife, he did not want to have a girlfriend, very risky he said, he did not want his wife or his family to be targeted by his enemies, he did not want to involve his loved ones into the problem" explained Lyra.

Jasmine was only speechless hearing the explanation of the woman beside her, as if the man was getting more and more mysterious to her.

Two days passed, though,

Preparations to enter Roger Britz's luxurious mansion were in sight.

Alfhonso had already called a pimping lady, mistress Maryon.

“As for Mr. Alfhonso, do you want to eliminate one loyal customer of mine?" mistress Maryon said on any phone when Alfhonso explained his point.

“Listen ma'am, no matter how much you get paid by Roger Britz, I'll pay double, and you'll get twice as many customers as Roger, if you're willing to help me, how?" Alfhonso.

“Yah.ya, okay. All I know is mister's money, your feud is none of my business.I'll help you" the madam said on the phone.

“Good, you are indeed smart Miss Maryon, your choice is always right".

After Alfhonso hung up the phone, he turned to look at Jasmine who came out of his room.

His eyes were rounded and his gaze did not stop for a while, the man was enchanted by Jasmine's perfect beauty.

Jasmine was wearing a beautiful and somewhat open dress. Her thick brown hair in a neat bun on the back, was very graceful.

But it seems like he is having trouble and uncomfortable to wear it.

‘Sial, you are so beautiful.’ Alfhonso muttered in his mind.

“Master, can I wear a rather long or somewhat loose dress?" Jasmine tugged at the end of her maroon-colored mini skirt.

“That's perfect for you.” Alfhonso got up from his seat and approached Jasmine.

“Be careful you're there, it's a little dangerous, and make sure you press the green button on the ring you're wearing, if that old Bangka is getting close to you..you gotit?" in a rather slow voice Alfhonso touched Jasmine's cheek, and she was about to kiss the beautiful girl before him.

But Jasmine retreated from being unprepared for Alfhonso's sudden attitude.

“Sorry sir...Can I get my bag?" said Jasmine slightly lowered her head, dodging her step past Alfhonso who was standing.

The man sighed withholding his desire.

“Alright, do you remember what you had to do?" alfhonso asked as he grabbed the black coat on the hanger on the wall.

“Yes sir, I just need to take the man out of the mansion and push the button on my ring if the circumstances are urgent." said Jasmine who quickly understood.

“Yap, if you push that button, then me and my men will go straight to where you are" Alfhonso explained.

“Repair also earrings in your ears, so that your voice and the old Bangka sound clear" Alfhonso held soft Jasmine's ears, which made Jasmin look down and slightly dodge because of discomfort.

“Good sir" Jasmine fixed the earring position that Alfhonso and Bony gave last night as a wiretap, and the ring with a green stone as a tracking device.

Jasmine took a deep breath and exhaled. Alfonso looked at him for a moment.

“I'm so scared sir.” said Jasmine.

“Relax, you'll be fine, me and my men will continue to monitor you" Alfhonso tried to calm Jasmine down.

Finally they rushed to the residence of Roger Britz, a conglomerate that is often corrupt and currently there is a cold showdown between him and Alfhonso the mafia.

Alfhonso usually used male spies to overcome opponents who could be handled, but there were some enemies that were difficult to deal with and had to use female spies, he said, one of them is for the Roger Britz case.

Roger Britz was crazy about women, every week he hired comfort women to accompany him, and he always ordered women from mistress Maryon.

[In Roger Britz's residence]

A tall and sturdy fence runs along the luxurious mansion of the city's richest man, Roger Britz.

Jasmine descended from the black sedan, then she stepped towards the tall fence.

On the side of the wall there is a box of voicemail buttons.

Jasmine pressed the button.

“Excuse me, can I meet Mr Roger? I'm Miss Maryon's messenger" Jasmine said in the box.

“Good go in, we'll check you first" replied the voice from behind the box on the wall.

Suddenly the large gate opened by itself, Jasmine stepped into the mansion which was very luxurious with many guards.

Jasmine continued to step until she approached the main door.

Two men approached Jasmine and asked for the bag she was holding.

One of the men checked the contents of Jasmine's bag, and the other one searched Jasmine's body.

The girl was a bit uncomfortable to touch by the guards, but Alfhonso said that anyone who entered Roger's minson had to pass a super tight inspection.

Finally after a strict examination, Jasmine was interceded by the other guards to enter the main hall.

“Excuse me, Mr. Roger, your guest has arrived" said the guard carrying Jasmine.

“Hm, bring it here" the middle-aged man ordered on the long, cream-colored sofa.