THE HEART OF THE MAFIA

Mrs Colliettie!

“Mumpung Evans takes a shower, I'll prepare breakfast for him.

"I can't if I have to keep quiet and sit sweet. My legs and hands were itching if not in motion,” Alea grumbled inwardly as she walked towards the hallway where the kitchen of the Evans mansion was located.

Alea smiled as she remembered something. “I have to say thank you to, Mika.

"Saying her I escaped Evans' decapitation,” Alea muttered inwardly with a smile.

Yes, if there is no Mika maybe Evans will pull her to take a bath together when the man has read the movements.

After entering the kitchen that Alea had not visited for a long time. The first thing Alea did was of course prepare a special trolley that he had memorized of course.

He walked to and fro while taking some mineral water and putting it on the side. When Alea was about to pick up the plate and the sound glass it—

“What are you doing here, Mistress?”

Alea rubbed her chest in relief, lucky that the plate and glass she was holding could not be separated from Berta's voice.

“Yes God, Berta. You made me hang tau no.”

Berta took over the two objects from Alea's hands.

“You shouldn't be here, Mistress.”

Alea sighed softly. “I just want to prepare breakfast for Evans.”

“You can ask me then I will prepare breakfast for Mr and Mrs.”

“But I want to set it up myself, Berta,” reject Alea.

“You should not bother because you have given me a mandate.

"Start, now I will prepare the needs of the Madam and master,” Berta said again formally.

“Can you not call me by his call Madam?”

Berta was silent while looking down, even since that twilight woman did not look at him as usual.

“Berta Process. I'm not the stranger you just met. Don't be so formal, I don't like it. Call Alea alone,” whine Alea.

Maybe for Berta if the woman in front of him is equally a servant of course he will not be formal.

But, this poor woman right now is his mistress, of course she must say manners and also be professional.

“Bring..”

“Sorry, Mistress. I can't call as you ask. Here you are Mrs Colliettie, of course I will call her Madam,” sela Joe as he approached.

The middle-aged man smiled as he put breakfast according to Evans' menu.

“Yes God. I have lost everyone who loves me. Please don't be like this even if now I am married to your master.” Alea looked sadly.

“We still love you, Alea. But here we have to be professional. You also do not want if we are punished by the Master for being disrespectful to his wife?” asked Berta while rubbing Alea's arm.

“Ah, okay. I'm sorry if I was a little pushy and made you guys awkward.”

“Of course not. Instead, we thank you. Thanks to you, this mansion is back warm.”

Berta gave me a smile. “Already, I have prepared all your breakfast menu with Mr. Evans.

"Don't make you angry because you're often defiant. Must obey because now you are his legal wife,” said Berta advising.

Alea gave a nod and soon hugged Berta. “Thank you, Berta.”

Alea and Berta walked together. The two entered the central room where Evans was.

According to Mika, Evans wanted breakfast in the middle room where there was a long dining table that used to be used for breakfast with Mr. Alberto, Mrs Julieta and also Evans.

“Yes God, Ev,” exclaimed Alea, surprised to find Evans who was playing with his beloved tiger. The guards are also on guard.

Romeo stood beside the bodyguards and looked at activities that Evans might have long abandoned.

“Why stand there hm? come here baby.”

Alea shook her head. “Come, they are tame and will not hurt you,” Evans said.

This moment certainly made Alea surprised, since when did Evans play with his animals?

Alea walked slowly in fear, but that annoying husband pulled his hand until Alea's pantatt fell right on Evans' lap.

“I'm afraid Ev.”

“They won't hurt you, baby. Give me your hand, I want to introduce you to them.”

Alea snickered. “Not to be recognized, Ev. It doesn't matter, does it?”

Evans chuckled, Alea closed her eyes as Evans forcefully pulled her hand to wipe the head of her great tiger.

“Ssttt.. don't strain, they won't hurt you, baby. Open your eyes.”

Slowly, Alea opened her eyes. He glared as the white tiger stared at him. A creepy animal is like a kitten to Evans.

“If my beloved animal hurts you. I'll kill him, I don't care if they're my pets.

"I will not forgive anyone, including my pets. Hurting you is the same as hurting me too!” evans.

Alea's cheeks were blushing, Evans' words were so sweet to hear. “They are beasts, Ev.”

“Yes, they can tear people apart even at eating alive.”

“But why in front of you like a kitten?”

Evans peeks at wife. “Surely I am the Master. They won't bite because I raised her with affection.”

“This room is their playground, I asked Romeo here to bring him to introduce you.”

Yeah, God. Is her husband crazy? Introducing him to his beloved wild animal?

“After you get to know my beloved tiger. I will introduce you to my favorite crocodile predo and also my favorite snakes,” said Evans, relaxed.

But, not with Alea who immediately cheated. Her eyes narrowed at the husband in anger. Alea knew Evans' favorite snake that was often invited to play with the ladies of the jallangnya.

“Nanggung, Ev if only four of your favorite snakes. Don't you introduce me to your two favorite snakes, the King and Queen?” great-granddaughter Alea, furious.

Damn, just imagine how the husband's pet snake underground made a cold hot body and stomach as if stirred and wanted to vomit.

Evans immediately told his wife and returned to his wife on his lap. He knew that his wife was phobic about snakes.

Evans smiled slightly as he looked at his wife closing her mouth. Just heard the name of the snake his wife was like she wanted to vomit.

“Don't be angry baby, I'm just kidding. I know that you prefer and love my snake the most not,” whispered Evans accompanied by a smile.

But Alea's eyeballs were round listening to Evans say about the snake.

“Already. Don't talk about your favorite animal. Come on, let's have breakfast. I'm hungry, Ev,” take Alea with me while switching the conversation about snakes.

Hm—if the snake that Evans meant certainly Alea was not afraid. Even Evans snakes often make his eyes bristle because it often gives unparalleled wisdom.

The sight of the Master and Lady in the Colliettie mansion certainly made the guards and Romeo look happy.

They had just seen Evans Colliettie smiling widely and lovingly looking at his wife.

Evans is so evil and has no compassion. But, the man actually has a soft side and also romantic.

All the residents of the mansion would be happy with the happiness of the Master, Evans Colliettie now live brighter than those who have been living with darkness.

“Ya, already. Romeo you take them to the kendang. Don't forget to feed them and you Micah, call the vet because they need to stay healthy.”

“Good, Mr.”

Evans held Alea who had just stood up, the woman gasped in shock and held her hands around her husband's neck.

There was shame when Evans so blatantly paid attention in front of so many people.

“And one more, do your duty to kill them!” evans' orders to his men include Mika.

Alea glared and looked at Evans. “You want to kill someone again, Ev?”

Evans peeped at his wife's forehead. “I'm being generous dear, won't kill people. I'm just giving them the job of killing my King and Queen."

"Huh? Why murdered?" asked Alea, staring confusedly. The animal was one of Evans' favorite animals even though Evans had never touched it for a long time.

“King and Queen have been around long enough since I was a child.

“I killed him because two animals one it's getting bigger day by day isn't it? My place will not hold the weight of two snakes that are already as big as what.

“I'm just afraid the glass in the saddle can't last long. Instead of me letting go would endanger a lot of people I'd rather kill him. Let pieces of his body can be thrown on friends predo.”

Besides Alea nodded, understand. However, also his stomach was no longer able to hold. Alea wanted to vomit because of the shadow of the snake and the cut of the animal that Evans' favorite crocodiles would give.

“Come on breakfast.”

“Just listen and imagine it, I no longer have appetite, Ev. Please put me down!” Alea pinta.

Evans said he dropped off his wife.

“Why?”

“I want to vomit."

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