The Mafia Princess Love Trap

Chapters 1. Prefix

SKIIT!!

BRAAAK!!

Mavra got out of the car feeling upset. He had just come home from college and suddenly someone was blatantly bothering him.

"Get out! What do you want?" mavra asked in a cold tone. Ever since he exited his campus, he had known that his car was being tailed. Mavra let out her aura that was truly capable of intimidating anyone facing her at the moment.

Three strong-bodied men got out of the car that hit Mavra earlier. They each carry weapons.

"We want you to come with us."

"What if I refuse your invitation?" Mavra folded her hands together in front of her chest, a slanted smile clearly imprinted on her lips.

"We're forced to force you by force."

"If so please just use your forced way. I want to know how strong you are, but then don't blame me if you get hurt."

The three men laughed lightly, They thought, this girl is just a spoiled girl who happens to be teasing someone wrong.

"Miss, you'd better stick to us. We'll treat you well."

Mavra spat in front of the three people earlier. She was not patient enough to face those 3 sneaks, as she already had an appointment to the cinema with her cousin.

The three men immediately looked at Mavra sharply. By forcing them to advance.

At first they intended to have some fun first at this girl in front of him, before handing it over to their client. Unfortunately, Mavra provoked them.

The first man to bring the bat, swinging it at Mavra, unexpectedly, before the bat hit Mavra, Mavra managed to hold him, the batter was a blink of an eye had already moved into Mavra's hand.

The three men were surprised. However, they had not had time to react, Mavra had already swung the iron hitter towards the 3 men.

Mavra grinned, her eyes that had originally looked ordinary, now reddened. When he smelled blood, his paikopath soul shook. The three men in front of him suddenly quivered in fear. One of them felt his teeth fall out and the other 2 felt their jaws come off.

Mavra's punch really can't be underestimated. They were a group of assassins who were quite famous among the underworld, it would be a shame if they lost to this girl. One of the three men stood up while reaching for the iron rod he had been carrying. The man moved randomly and brutally pointed the iron rod towards Mavra.

Mavra let out a long breath. What the fuck is this guy? It's really annoying. Mavra jumped up and climbed over the men's car and hit the bat he was carrying very hard. The two male colleagues were stunned to see his friend's body fall down with a drenched blood.

Without mercy, Mavra moves forward intimidating the other two men. He pointed at their faces with a bat in his hand.

"Just tell me, who's paying you?"

"I_it, ka_we don't know." said one of the two men. Upon hearing one of them answer, Mavra's lips again grinned.

"Alright, there's no point in keeping your mouth shut." Mavra had swung the bat upwards, before finally, the man spoke again.

"Beatrice Martinez?"

"Y_yes. I heard from the boss her name was Beatrice."

Mavra nodded. It doesn't matter who's making trouble with him. Instead, he felt the desire to do something bigger.

"Thank you for your answer." With a fast enough movement Mavra swung his iron bat hard to hit the man's face earlier. They immediately lay.

Mavra throws a baton on the ground. Luckily the streets today are very quiet. Mavra contacts her cousin Lionel's older brother and asks Lionel to clean up the mess he made.

Lionel arrived 10 minutes later. He let out a long sigh looking at the 3 corpses of men in a miserable condition.

Mavra is casually leaning against the car and smoking her cigarette. Yeah, he got addicted to nicotine 2 years ago when he left Los Angeles.

"Who else is this?"

"Let's go, I'll find out for myself. I just want to ask you to clean them up. Don't let Uncle Jack know about this. I don't want my mom to terrorize me anymore."

"Hmm, you bad boy," said Lionel. Some of Lionel's men started moving to get rid of the bodies.

Elsewhere, a 30-year-old man growled in annoyance upon hearing reports from his men.

"So they failed to bring the girl?"

("Me_they didn't just fail, Mr. Rocco. However, the Miss even finished the three of them off with the baton carried by Jill.")

The man named Rocco grinned. Very interesting, I was curious about the girl.

"Find out all the information about the girl. I want all the reports on my desk tonight."

After the connection was cut off, Rocco again grinned while staring at the photo of Mavra given by Beatrice.

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