The Daughter Of Mafia Queen

Chapter 97: Honesty, what does it mean?

"Until when, you hide that? Better to know Rose from you."

True what his father said, but will it change the situation? No. gabe. The reality is that Rose, her daughter wants to do battle without any help from the family power. It's very good. However, there are many things in this world that cannot be underestimated.

Like a hidden enemy. One question, can get answers and all the evidence. No need to bother with going around like crazy people. Unfortunately, that truth seemed like a mouthful of rice. It can be a trigger to lose the trust that has been in a person.

Asfa stared at the depths of the ocean. The aroma of sea water is refreshing, giving happiness. It's been a long time, he didn't stand on that cliff. Enjoyed the world too long. Suddenly, there was a deafening sound. Instead of being afraid, the woman turned her smile down there.

Heads that pop on the surface of the sea. Amazing wild animal look. Beautiful, though deadly. Beloved, Moly. Seeing the bond between the princess and the animal, Papa Luxifer smiled. This is the princess he raised. Tough, mysterious, but loving.

"Did you remember, what is the punishment for a traitor?" papa Luxifer asked, making his daughter only glance at him with a smirk.

"People know who Papa is. They do appreciate my leadership, but once you're in charge. The world seems to change, when people finish off enemies with their eyes reciprocated. You're just giving me one chance to make up." Papa Luxifer let out a long sigh, he could feel his daughter's bullying aura growing stronger.

"Son, is it hard to tell Rose about the whole tragedy on her campus? Is not this the same, as you did not tell Abhi. Who killed the man's mother." Papa Luxifer shifted position, his hand holding Asfa's hand, "Papa doesn't want any misunderstanding between daughter and grandchild."

The tension of the father changed his emotions. He wanted to talk without having to think about Rose's growth, but he knew how his daughter thought. Rose was used to following the path of freedom without serious responsibility. Youngest girl from the Luxifer family who has a 99 percent normal world life.

A hand that always gives hope and support. Asfa raised his hand, then kissed the burly hand that had fine wrinkles. Sweet kiss, "Pa, think about it from a mother's point of view. I know, my daughter will rebel if the whole truth comes out of my lips."

"Son, I'm sorry, Papa." Papa Luxifer said he grabbed his daughter's body, not realizing that the difference was true.

The world can be the same, but when two children get different treatment. It will certainly form a different mindset and emotions of the heart as well. Jike used to handle everything by himself, then the independent world as light as cotton. But when the world teaches us something else. Then everyone will follow the environment that became a place to grow and develop.

Especially if it is the heart. Therefore, parents are forbidden to fight in front of their children because it can cause early frustration. This causes the child to have a mental disorder. Including maintaining speech, so as not to be imitated by their children.

Asfa let go of a hug, then guided the father to sit with him to spend the night together with the stars. Let us be normal human beings who are not preoccupied with the problems of the world. While at a club. There seems to be an important meeting.

Hand signals of a bartender who invites clients of one team to enter a special room called a VVIP room. The bartender walked in front of the guide to the clients who wanted to meet the owner of the club. Long hallway with dim lights, does not make dizziness.

Some time just walk, continue to walk until passing the third aisle. Just saw some thugs guarding the secret passageway. Where in front there, there was an iron door with bright white lights. The bartender stopped, then whispered something to the first guard.

"You can wait. I have to go back to the front." said the bartender, then asked for a way to leave the secret passage.

Everyone who follows the bartender gives access to the road. A look of indifferent, arrogant and haughty eyes. They thought it was useless to appreciate a bartender. All those facial flashes were recorded past the hidden camera.

Who do you think you are? Here I am the king, and you are just my pawns. Just enjoy your last breath, and laugh as much as you can with your animal face. ~pap the heart of the bartender reviews his evil smile.