LOVE AND REVENGE OF A MOB BOSS

LOVE AND REVENGE OF A MOB BOSS
CHAPTER 8. FOLLOWABLE



Irene stretched her muscles after saving the pencil she used to design the latest collection of dresses for her boutiques. 


All the collections in the store are sold out. A few days ago, after Irene's face filled the Paris news site, many people came to her boutique only to see the 28-year-old woman. They wonder what kind of woman can melt the heart of a Lion Muller, a cold, arrogant, arrogant and powerful man in New York.


"Miss is there a shipment for you" one of Irene's employees entered Irene's room carrying a medium-sized box.


Irene then turned her gaze towards the door where an employee entered her room.


" From whom?" Ask Irene.


"Less knowing, miss. here is not listed the sender. earlier a courier gave this to me, he said to miss."reply the employee.


"About who, dad?"Irene grabbed the box. Several times Irene looked back at the contact looking for the sender's address. But he did not find who the sender was.


"Who are you?" Lirih Irene's. 


"Maybe from the fans, miss" said the official.


Irene looked at her employees, smiling as she raised her shoulders along with her eyebrows. Irene then picked up the scissors that were on her desk. Slowly and carefully he began to open the box


When the city was perfectly open, Irene's eyes rounded with a loud shout. His hand reflexively threw the city straight.


"What's up, miss?" The officer who was there approached Irene.


"A. there's a dead rat," Irene said with her hands shaking in the cold sweat that began to flood around her forehead.


The employee then grabbed the glass on the Irene table. Then help Irene to drink.


"It's okay, miss? Ask the officer.


"Irene nodded.


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At five o'clock in the afternoon Irene came out of her boutique. After he got the package from a person he did not know, all his employees told Irene to rest first to recover her condition.


He quickly shook his head, threw away the bad feeling he had in his head and went straight into his car.


He drove his car at a moderate speed. Defending the Marina bay road to Orchard road in Singapore. The sound of horns as if vying sounded in the middle of a crowded street. 


Irene continued to drive her car across the Singapore road, until Irene arrived on a fairly quiet road. Irene looked out of the rearview mirror of her car, as she furrowed her eyebrows when she saw two cars as if they were following her.


"Who are they?" lirih Irene's. He then shook his head, then threw away his bad feelings." Maybe that car was coincidentally my direction." Again Irene threw away her bad feelings, until she arrived on a fairly quiet road that preceded Irene's car and immediately confronted her. Irene's car stopped.


The big, tattooed man came out of the car with a gun running towards Irene's car.


"Get out!" Pinta the man.


With a trembling body restrained the fear of Irene getting out of her car." What do you want?" Irene asked with sweat flooding her forehead.


"Follow us." said the man.


Irene nodded, "I don't want to! What do you want? The money? How much do you want?" Irene grabbed her bag that was in the car, with trembling hands she immediately handed the bag to the man. But instead of taking the man, he threw away the bag Irena gave him.


"We don't need that! Comewithme!" The man pointed his gun towards Irene.


Irene refused to come.


"Please let me go, what do you want? I don't know you guys,"Irene kept begging to be let go. Right now, she's really scared. she hopes someone comes straight to her aid.


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