The Love Struggle of the Mafia Master

The Love Struggle of the Mafia Master
The Part 31



Camella seemed to pull Clasy's hand towards the corner. "Shine, mommy, uh she means Auntie uh, miss, ah whatever. I have a moment's interest in your mother."


Shine stared strangely at Camella, the woman suddenly seemed to be exposed to stupidity syndrome.


"Why not just here? Is that something dangerous?" Do I have no right to know?"


"It's not so little master, it's an adult affair, and it's not necessary to know a child!" ella exclaims and pulls suddenly Clasy's hand without hearing Shine's answer.


Camella appears to be striking Clasy's head with her hands, like a mommy to her daughter.


"Ahhh, sick Camella," cried Clasy loudly while rubbing her head which was hit by Clasy.


"When huh? When that happened, why did you cover everything from me." Ella interrogates Clasy whom she already regards as her younger sister with an angry face.


"It was a long time before I entered Mr. Rhadika's mansion. No need to talk about it anymore. Bye, I have business" exclaimed Clasy to leave Ella there.


"Wait, I'm not done talking. With who?" Clasy just shook her head.


"Stupid, you don't know who did it first, and you're casually living your life! Stupid."


"What can you do, brother, at that time I did not know the chronology itself. Already, I want to go to the office again my dear brother," cried Clasy.


Ella seemed to be silent for a moment as if she was thinking about something.


"Have, is there anything else," Clasy's face looked increasingly irritated.


"One more, hmmm, why did Mr Rhadika call you?" clasy asked while pointing at the face of his provocation.


"Why are you asking? Do you already have a floral flavor for Mr Rhadika?" Clasy seemed to divert the conversation.But Clasy also thought further, what later if Ella's identity was revealed.


"No, your brain is too short. You think I'm that cheap woman? I am a genius woman and have a high level."


"Cih, high level. But her job was just a nanny" Clasy sneered.


PLAQUES


Ella again smokes Clasy's head.


"Be quiet, I can ask for more than you're paying, and I'm also the owner of the company you work for," objected Ella did not accept being said to be a person lower to his stand, what else is the person is the woman in front of him.


"Stay still" replied Clasy.


"Is it still a long time?" A small voice slightly raised from the direction of the bed was heard.


"You haven't answered my question before Clasy?"


"Next time ka, I have to go," cried Clasy casually and immediately said goodbye to Shine.


Ella took a deep breath. He was really curious what was the content of Rhadika and Clasy's conversation earlier in the study earlier. But Clasy always finds trouble with him. He also should not be too prominent because it can later make himself in trouble too.


**


In a large mansion, a man


making a report to his superiors.


"There are two tidings that I bring, sir, one bad news and one good news."


"Bad news or good news. You choose which."


"The longer it takes, the more insolent you seem to be."


The man seemed to be joking with his master. If you look at them, they are like saura only, not superiors and subordinates.


the middle-aged was so happy and happy when he heard that there was his granddaughter currently living in the Browns mansion.


"Is the information you got right? How could? Is he really the son of my daughter? Get ready! We're going to the Browns mansion right now."


The middle-aged man looked so excited when he heard that he had a grandson who was living in the house of his only son-in-law as well as the man who had been considered his son.


after getting into the car driven by the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man seemed to read the report given by his assistant.


"So my granddaughter is four?"


"True Sir."


"What about my daughter, is she also in the mansion?" The middle-aged man asked before he opened the next page report.


"About that, you can read in the report of the next page Mr." The assistant and driver who was driving lowered his voice like something was becoming a burden.


"Why is your voice suddenly like that?" asked the middle-aged man while opening the next sheet.


"What's? Why did my daughter die after giving birth? How could? How's the chronology?" asked the old man with excitement.


"Sorry sir, for that matter I have not received any information" the assistant replied.


"Hurry up, I want to meet my granddaughter" the man exclaimed. She remained grateful despite not being able to meet her daughter again at least she could meet her granddaughter.


The middle-aged man seemed to be contemplating thinking about his life. Well before he lost his wife, he did not know that his daughter was still alive, until the death of the princess reopened the events of the past.


And also at this time, he heard there were still descendants left behind for his grandson. He promised inwardly that he would not waste a second chance to have a family again.


The middle-aged man's face looked hardened. Well, even if he had to deal with the black Sky mafia leader, he wouldn't be afraid or anything.


"It's enough of my daughter as her victim, my granddaughter won't" she exclaimed in a low and cold voice. The assistant and the driver in front did not want to open the sound again. He knew, even though he was close to his master, he should not carelessly open his voice at a certain time.


Not feeling that it had passed some time on the way, the middle-aged man seemed to enter the mansion with his ferocious face. There was not the slightest friendly face imprinted on that face.


Max who had just stepped down from Rhadika's study saw the arrival of the person who respected his master the most was silent. Well, he could already guess what the middle-aged man was aiming for.


"Hello Mr. Is there anything I can help you with?" Max moves I big first, not that he's scared or looking for face, but he wants to start a problem or whatever it is with a cool head. He was a member of the mafia who could face enemies with any strategy, but this was under different circumstances.


"I don't need your babble Max, without me explaining you would already know what my arrival means, right? Do I need to explain to you how stupid I just found out about all this?"


Max just can't open his voice anymore, he knows this position is wrong to interfere with the family affairs of the Browns.


Coinciding with that Vill's uncle came and greeted Mr. Zevano.


"Call your master now" cried Zevano.


Uncle Vill thoughtlessly immediately withdrew and went towards the study.


"Max, where's my granddaughter? I'll take him!"