The Mafia's Only Heir

The Mafia's Only Heir
Section 12



"He's my bodyguard." When Demian said so. Abel refused because he felt called.


Why else is that phenomenal couple? Abel was forced to stand up because of the light debate.


"Supervisors? Shouldn't you not be recklessly looking for a bodyguard let alone a woman." Elsa's protest felt unguided. She was not a friend let alone a lover of Demian who had the right to arrange it.


"What do you mean by that." Lucas pressed his words. He was afraid of the media for his bad temper.


"I'm just giving you a warning so you don't get hurt like yesterday."


"Find the bodyguard you think is good for him." Abel stood beside the two.


"OKAY. I'll find him! You should have glazed over before applying for a job. How's your ability. Can you protect a top artist like this Demian."


"He's my bodyguard and he's just me." Demian said with a smile but his manic gaze was able to cut Elsa's heart.


"You're mad at me?"


"How do you think? I don't like you interfering in my business."


"But she's a woman who's even very thin." Elsa pointed at Abel's body from top to bottom.


It's humiliation!! If I wasn't pretending. I'll tear this woman's lips to the back of her head!!


"What are you guys doing?!!" The producer, of course, was angry that the shooting had been delayed.


"Turn this woman's mouth." Pointing towards Elsa." I don't want him interfering in my business or I'm gonna cancel this photo shoot." Demian grabs Abel's wrist and accompanies him to stay away.


"Elsa. Elsa. Elsa. Why do you always confuse your personal matters here." To the producer's upset." If Demian doesn't want to take a picture. It could be that the sponsor canceled his cooperation and fined us with a large nominal because it could not fulfill his wishes." Imblu explained.


Elsa was out of focus and glanced at Demian with Abel.


"Glam!!" Shouted the producer growled.


"Yes sir?"


"If you're not professional. I'll replace you with another model!"


"Eh no!!" Sahut Elsa fast.


"Work professionally!! We break for a moment!!" The producer's shout left room for Demian to restore his mood.


Demian looked at Abel, who thought he was upset by Elsa's words.


"You have to get used to it because sometimes people who admire me go crazy like Elsa." Abel's bead turned to look at Demian.


"It's not important to think about your possessive boyfriend." Demian nodded softly at Abel's reply which did not match his expectations.


"He's not a friend let alone a girlfriend." Answer irent.


"Quick finish this shoot and we go home." Abel's reply made Demian sure that Abel really didn't feel jealous.


"Why do you always talk about girlfriends? Do you want me to have that?" I don't know what kind of madness is going on in Demian's brain until he throws the word out.


"Hm yes. That nice. So that we get divorced and don't have to pretend to be happy."


"Why don't you just look for it." Abel smiled behind the mask. He hadn't thought about it before. His purpose in life is to seek revenge for the deaths of his parents.


Demian covered it up perfectly due to his shrewdness in acting. He became pretentious as usual when what happened to his heart was contrary to his words.


"Don't tell me that." Answer Demian slowly.


"I don't tell but talk facts. Look at Ian, he's watching us until his eyes are out of place." Demian noticed Elsa's frequent gaze.


"I told you. Something I love is a career." Also... Demian was grieving again and again. Staring at Abel who was not pretending to be indifferent. How could he be indifferent while sitting with such a handsome actor of the world like me!!! I'm not sure she's a woman!! Ach!! I'm why. This feeling feels very painful.


"Hm okay. Tell your girlfriend to stop being jealous of me because it's useless. I'm even sick of being in this place!!" Abel stood up but was prevented.


"Stay here." Inspirational ink.


"I'm bored and will walk around."


"Stay here or this shoot will never be finished. It all depends on my mood. If I get upset because of you. I can't focus and this shoot won't be finished." Abel scratched his non-itchy head and turned his back to Demian.


"OK Master. I'll be here until you finish the shoot with a peaceful heart." Demian smiled faintly with his hands raised and almost touched the top of Abel's head.


Ahh what is this.. Demian clasped his hands gently and lowered them. I want to wipe his long hair and... Ach!! No!! Damn it!!! Demian rushed to his feet to continue his shooting rather than his inane thoughts trying to trick.


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A man turned around with a furious face as his men reported no developments about his investigation. It has been two weeks, but the boys who turned out to be named Marco are difficult to penetrate security.


"I'm in vain to pay you!!" Marco said grimly. His face had even looked aged but a grudge against Jonathan and Daniel's family was rooted in his brain.


"We've been trying to find a loophole but it's very difficult sir. Especially now that Jonathan's son is on set." A snort sounded blow. Marco tried to rise from the capital given by Daniel first.


Daniel shouldn't go back to making mistakes and being too kind to someone who doesn't know thank you. Marco is now a successful restaurant entrepreneur.


With his success, he was able to pay some people to harm Jonathan and his family who still left Abel.


Marco plans to exterminate Jonathan's family first because the family has very strong powers. But the plan fell apart because Abel was still alive.


"Remember not to act rashly." Fanny just got in. The two reunited and even married and were given two sons.


"I want them to be wiped out immediately but Jonathan's son is hard to get rid of."


"They're not Marco's random people. If you're rash. Not just your life is threatened but our family." Marco was silent and unmoved as he thought of a powerful way to smooth out his plans.


Suddenly Fanny smiled as a brilliant idea flashed through her brain. Fanny brought her face closer and whispered something into Marco's ear.


"Daniel will not suspect. He's still a fool and too good for everyone." Imbuh Fanny chimed.


"Hm good idea. If we can't destroy them quickly, it doesn't matter if we destroy them slowly." Marco smiled faintly and began to devise a plan for his approach to the Daniel family to feel natural.


That humiliation will pay off if you are wiped out of this world hahahaha...


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NB: If you don't understand Marco and Fanny. It is expected to read my novel entitled CHASING CINTA MY LITTLE WIFE 🤗


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