The Lady of the Mafia

Jordan's House

The car Jordan and Leona were riding was going so fast. Hit the dry leaves strewn on the road. The car penetrated the visible sunlight starting orange. Passing through rows of large shady trees. The sky was late afternoon and almost dark.

Not long after, the car arrived at its destination. The high gate loomed, wide open to welcome the arrival of Jordan. The car stopped, right in front of the main door. A few guards ran over to open Jordan's door. They lined up neatly and bowed over Jordan's arrival.

Jordan lifts Leona's body. The man carried Leona's body into her luxurious mansion, “Tonight, sleep quietly in my mansion. You will be safe with me like this,” Jordan said with a smile. The man looked at Leona's face with a smile before stepping inside.

Jordan walked quickly up the stairs. The man tracked his feet on the towering steps. A couple of waiters followed Jordan in the back They looked confused by the woman who was now under Jordan. Leona was the first woman Jordan had ever taken with her. No woman has ever been this close to Jordan before.

A few bodyguards opened the guest room when they saw Jordan appear. They bowed respectfully as Jordan stepped closer. Jordan looked at his bodyguard's face before entering the room. He ordered no one to come inside. Only he himself can go inside.

Jordan put Leona's body to lie on the bed. The man glanced at the clock in his hand, “Half hour later he will realize,” Jordan said before pulling the blanket and covering Leona's body. The man sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Leona's face intently. His fingers gently rubbed the woman's cheeks. “I can leave her for a moment to take a shower,” Jordan said with a small smile before leaving Leona alone in the room.

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A few moments later. Leona opened her eyes. He felt very tired. Because it was too far away to run and move this afternoon, making Leona feel like her body was being hit at this time. All hurts. Even his stomach was feeling very hungry.

Leona looked around. He sat on the bed and held his heavy head. Leona recalls Jordan's actions that made her unconscious.

“The man. Why should he always appear before me,” muttered Leona annoyed.

Suddenly the door opened. Leona looked at the face of Jordan that appeared behind the door. The woman threw away her gaze for not liking to look at Jordan. He grunted annoyed.

“Available?” asked Jordan with his casual face. There was no guilt on the man's face.

Leona regulated her breathing which again had to hunt fast. The woman stiffened her face with teeth clashing against each other. “What are you doing? Why did you bring me here?” leona shouted annoyed.

“If you are still tired, rest. My room is not far from here,” said Jordan slowly. “Or do you want to shower to look fresh?” jordan said with a very calm face. It seemed like the calm facial talent of Zeroun had been attached inside Jordan's body. The man looked very calm even though he was facing the woman who was screaming in front of him.

Leona got out of bed. He stood in front of Jordan. He looked at the man's face with a very sharp look. “You told me to stay here? In this house? Are you crazy, sir? You're who? I only met you twice,” cried Leona as she tried to leave Jordan.

Jordan quickly pulled Leona's hand and looked at her coldly. Leona did not remain silent. The woman hit Jordan in the face to teach her a lesson. There was no other way for Leona than to fight Jordan. He was determined to be the winner this time in order to escape from a group of foreign men.

Jordan took Leona's hit. The man of course did not want to hurt the woman who was now in front of him. With a twisting motion, he made Leona's body appear before him before hugging him from behind. Leona's two hands are key. He put his chin on the woman's shoulder.

Leona. He should have been aware of that voice and that greeting. Leona turned her head to look at Jordan's face, “You're the masked man at the party location?” leona said with a sharp eye.

“Yes. You're a slow girl. Why just wake up now?” jordan said with a small laugh.

Leona takes off Jordan's embrace. He walked forward to get away from the position Jordan was in, “What do you want?” leona said with her arms folded. For him, the man is the enemy. He still vividly remembered the masked man who was obstructing his mission.

“I wanted to meet you that night. But, you're gone,” Jordan said with a serious face.

Leona twisted her body. He looked at Jordan's face intently, “Do you think I believe? You purposely prevented me from killing that old man, didn't you?” leona protests with dislike face.

“You want to kill? Old man?” jordan said with a shocked expression.

Leona lowered her raised eyebrows upwards. Both of his eyes noticed Jordan's appearance from the tip of his foot to the tip of his head. The man looked like an educated man with a high degree. Yep. Sure oes. Jordan Zein is a prince of the kingdom of Cambridge. Obviously his appearance did not look like a man with a head. “Is he not the same as what I think?” leona murmured in the heart.

“Baby girl, tell me. Do you work as a killer?” and Jordan again.

Leona sighed, “Of course, no.” Leona did not want her identity to be discovered. During this time he had enough trouble hiding his identity from the closest people he cared about. He didn't want a foreign man like Jordan to know everything.

Jordan made a smile. The man was increasingly attracted by Leona's cute and adorable face, “Alright. Now you just rest. Don't try to escape because it won't work,” Jordan said before twisting his body. The man chuckled, “Leona, I will take you away from that black world. A beautiful girl like you is a pity to work as a killer.” Jordan stopped his footsteps. “Oiya, aka the tone of the waiter who delivered your change of clothes. You need to change your clothes to a more closed one. The clothes are pretty. But, not matching your fierce face,” satirized Jordan with a stifled laugh.

“You!” leona was upset. The woman stepped forward with an annoyed face. It's too bad he's chasing Jordan again and giving the man a lesson. But he always loses. It was one of the things Leona regretted the most.

Jordan left and disappeared behind the door. The man looked very satisfied with Leona's current whereabouts within his residence.

Leona regulated her emotions. He made sure that the man he knew by the name of Oliver was not a man who had the same profession as himself, “I better take a shower. I will think of a way to escape from this place later,” Leona said as she walked into the bathroom.

In the bathroom, the bathtub has been decorated with hundreds of red rose petals. The water is set so warmly, with a therapeutic aroma coming out of the candles that surround the bathtub.

Leona stepped quickly to get into the bathtub. The bathtub really aroused his heart's desire to shower immediately. Leona took off all her clothes, so that not a single thread covered her body.

Leona slowly put her foot in the bathtub. Leona closed her eyes again, while soaking in the bathtub, “Finally I could feel something that could take off my longing for home,” Leona murmured inwardly. Being in the bathtub reminded him of the main house. For these past years, Leona had never had a quiet time to soak. Every time he had always spent thinking about the missions he received to be completed immediately.