Mafia Hunters

Zidane Arkana Secretary

"What??? Why is Brother Permission?!" I stopped my fist practice, because I was very surprised by what Brother Brian said just now.

"He pointed at you directly!" Brother Brian gave his breath before continuing his words. "Who can stop the will of a man like Mr Zidane?!".

The look on his face showed, that actually Brother Brian did not like it either. About the decision of the Arkana family's third son, made me his personal assistant and lawyer.

"I hope you can adjust to him!" said Brother Brian, his tone sounded unconvinced.

I still looked at him with a piercing glare.

"Come on!" Brian looked very frustrated.

"Why should I?"

I still can't accept Arkana Group's third son's decision. For no definite reason can strengthen the decision of the man, who now holds almost all the control of the fourth largest company in Asia. An Asian giant, engaged in everything from technology to mining.

Reportedly, the man named Zidane Arkana grew up in Italy. Although I was a very competent lawyer, but as long as the man returned to Indonesia. Zidane always cleaned up the mess he made with his own hands.

Likely very small, he needed someone like me next to him.

"Either... I don't know the reason either! I beg!!! Don't resist!!!" Brian's brother approached me, he was about to squeeze my hand which was still wrapped in boxing gloves, but I immediately dismissed it.

"If you refuse, I will be killed by him!" he said in a begging tone in the terminal.

I was thinking back, would my goal be to come to Arkana Group five years ago. "OK, when did I start working for him!" I said in a steady tone.

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I'll tell you a little bit about Arkana Group which is now the source of my fortune.

Arkana Group is the fourth largest company in Asia. Arkana Group does not only focus on one type of business.

Because of the size of the company called Arkana this group, there are many rotten secrets stored in it.

And here my job is to keep the good name of the whole Arkana family fragrant and fragrant in the eyes of the world community.

But, personally Zidane Arkana, the third son of Sadewo Arkana Arkana The Vice President Director of Arkana Group. Appointed me as his personal lawyer, who must be his job to take care of Zidane Arkana's entire business.

I can be a lawyer and a secretary to someone like that.

As long as you know, that guy grew up in Italy. Nurtured by a violent mafia family. In addition, Zidane Arkana was officially appointed as the successor to his adoptive father in Italy.

The leader of the famous Italian Mafia Cartel is the Castello Family. Even the ears of an Indonesian like me could hear how majestic the name of the Mafia family was in the dark world. Just imagine, what influence was inscribed by the family in the world.

Stupidly I am, I am chasing after the leader who houses the Castello Family and Arkana Group. The European Vampire and the Asian Lion.

A giant European Mafia group, as well as a large Asian corporation shrouded in ruthless crime and darkness.

But I must remain here, for only they can lead me to my cause.

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"Wahhhh, is this a haunted house?! Why is the aura so cold!" I complained, even though I was in my red BMW that drove slowly into the courtyard of the luxurious house of the black world monster, Zidane Arkana.

The courtyard of this house, almost the same as the pages of other Arkana-Arkana dwellings are very spacious, organized but very awkward.

"Miss Jane Monika?" someone greeted me with a sweet smile.

"Yes!" I immediately nodded and returned the smile of the black-clothed and bright yellow-haired man.

After closing my car door, I followed the footsteps of one of Zidane Arkana's bodyguards. In Indonesia Zidane did not use the name Castello in the middle of his long name. A son must keep his family's good name, as well as Zidane.

"Sir Zidane is in the morning sport, you can wait here!" said the man.

He took me to a large room with two chairs and a table. I was stunned for a moment, to try to think. What a max is the person who designed this room.

The area may be about 10×10 meters, but there are only two wooden chairs and matching tables that decorate the room.

"I don't think that person is so weird!" I muttered while shaking my head.

As a normal human being who had no mental disorder, I walked casually towards the wooden chair located at the end of the spacious room.

But when I was about to occupy the chair, a voice surprised me.

"Good morning Miss Jane?!" the voice was very masculine and so charismatic.

As fast as lightning I immediately undo my intention to sit down. I turned my body towards the entrance and I found a heaven-class scene there.

"It's nice to meet you!" the man said firmly.

The look in his eyes that met my eyes, made me immediately lower my face. His eyes were so sharp and intimidating. Makes me not strong if I have to look at it for too long.

"Are you ready to work with me, Miss Jane?" the masculine voice full of charisma was heard more and more clearly, a sign that the owner of the voice was slowly approaching me.

"Yes, I'm ready, sir!" stupid me, I raised my face.

The chest of the field with the burly muscles that was half wet from sweat, was tightly covered with a thin black oblong T-shirt. Its very unique smell as well as its extremely comforting shape, was already in front of my eyes. The sight that soaked the woman's faith, made me look up.

My eyes grew wider, because the line of the face was so firm and the sharp eyes pierced directly into my eyes.

Instantly I retreated, keeping my distance from the cruelest tyranny in the world. It turns out I can't see how charismatic he is, but I'm not an easily intimidated person. But his aura can really make me feel small. It doesn't seem to be a lie, about the reputation he has held so far. Chairman of the Castello family Mafia, owner of Europe's largest wine cellar and dark business.

"Good then. You're the first woman to enter my house, try not to get pregnant while you're here!" zidane said with a large but flat tone, continued with a long sigh.

The words he said sounded very strange in my ears, but I could only nod without daring to refute Zidane's words.

"One more. Your phone should always be on and don't refuse my orders. What else to ask the reason," said Zidane.

"Good, Master!" my answer.

I bowed to show my respect. But as I expected, the handsome man with the stout posture did not care what I did. He just left, without looking at me.

"Hhhhhhh!" I took a deep breath, because I was relieved.

It felt like I had just come out of a small, oxygen-deprived room.

A man with extraordinary power, indeed had a very powerful aura.

Was it wrong that I was after him, what step I chose was right.

I boldly and openly approached him. I'm trying to be a winner in every Arkana Group thing I handle. Stand out to be seen by Zidane Arkana's eyes.

I wanted him to choose me to be one of them, so I made myself. A lawyer who justifies all means to protect all members of the Arkana family.

Now that my goal has succeeded, I've been in that tyrannical lair. One more step, I'll get what I want.

Because I know, only Zidane Arkana can find that guy.

For 14 years I've been looking for him, using all the Arkana Group connections. But I couldn't find the person I meant.

My only hope is Zidane Arkana, the beast man feared by creatures all over the world.