The Love Struggle of the Mafia Master

The Love Struggle of the Mafia Master
The Part 20



The woman who had been monitoring from the bar table had now stood up and walked towards the sofa where the man was there.


She's Camella, she's been in this bar ever since. He was bored in the apartment and immediately sought his own pleasure for her. He needs refreshing to refresh his brain. So he chose to come to this bar.


But take note there is always someone who keeps an eye on Camella wherever and wherever she is. That person was the right hand of the man who saved Camella.


Well, his name is Samuel. The man who was almost killed by Rhadika but was helped by Rosaline at that time.


Samuel had considered Camella as his younger sister because Camella was Clasy's best friend.


The man is always watching Camella but under Clasy's orders. Camella doesn't know that someone is always looking after her.


Since then there are also many men who approached her but subtly rejected by Camella. He doesn't like young or rich men or billionaires here at all. Right now he had to focus on his son more everything than the men who were teasing him.


Camella is seen approaching and sits directly on Rhadika's lap. The women there shut their mouths not believing that there was a woman who bravely provoked the emotions of the richest man who had ever come to this bar.


There was once a woman who pretended to fall into Rhadika's lap and was immediately taken care of by the man who was always behind Rhadika, Max. I don't know where the woman went but the point is, they never saw her face again appear in this bar.


"The woman, how dare she," exclaimed woman A.


"His life won't be long" woman B


"But she is beautiful. Unfortunately it goes too far," woman c.


Simultaneously they looked towards the man who had always been behind Rhadika. Max did not move at all. They saw the man focused on his phone and occasionally drank the wine in front of him.


Max didn't move because he didn't get the orders. But he recalled the little master saying back home that Rhadika wanted to find Camella. He was grateful that one job was lacking.


They looked back at Rhadika and the brave woman. Suddenly Rhadika stared intently at the group of women.


The guards who had understood the code given by Rhadika immediately disbanded the group of sexy women there.


Rhadika felt sultry because of the presence of the woman on her lap. He was also confused how this woman who was in his lap felt to have a grudge for him. He correctly recalled that this meeting at the airport was his first meeting.


"How dare you?" exciting Rhadika. Now his gaze fell on the woman who was on his lap.


Camella was completely unaffected by Rhadika's sharp gaze.


"Why? Is honorable master Rhadika afraid of being lured by me?" camella asked with a defiant expression. His face was the same as Rhadika, equally cold undeniable.


"Damn, this woman. Actually what's the problem with me," Inner Rhadika.


"You come back to my mansion, my son is looking for you" Rhadika explained to the drama to finish quickly.


He doesn't want to get carried away. Moreover, the woman's clothes were quite minimal, far from Rhadika's taste. But the soul of a man is not it?


"It's not that easy, Mr. Rhadika," whispered Camella exhaling her warm breath into Rhadika's neck. Rhadika feels he is being tested for loyalty to his wife.


Not usually Rhadika can be easily provoked like this. She felt within minutes her body temperature began to heat up a sign that she was indeed under Camella's control.


"Down!" rhadika's orders are ignored by Camella. He casually grabbed the button of Rhadika's cameja but was directly teped off by the man.


Slowly Camella got down from Rhadika's lap and took the wine from the bottle that was on the table. He poured it as clean as he could.


"What do you want?" ask Rhadika. He did not touch the glass that was filled with wine.


Camella was silent and even raised her glass as if inviting Rhadika cheers. Indolently Rhadika raised her glass and cheers like the woman requested.


Actually this is not the type of Rhadika, according to others, especially women who always ruin their mood. But from her innermost heart she really wanted to pamper the heart of the woman who was in front of her.


"Make me your secretary!' exciting Camella.


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