The Mafia's Prison of Love

Part 8's

Morning Jo, sit down there's something I want to talk to you about."

Jo's assistant sat in front of Austin while listening to Austin's orders.

"Tell me how he is doing right now?"

Austin said this while looking intently at Jo.

"Everything is safe, Mr. Austin, Miss Huaran has reached the south safely, and now Miss Huaran is ready - ready to return."

Listening to what Jo's assistant had said, Austin immediately smiled.

"Yes, I want him to get here safe Jo."

"Make sure Mr. Austin."

"There's one thing I want to talk to you about Jo."

"What is Mr Austin?"

"About this drug formula."

Austin said this while putting a small bottle on the table.

"This is a new drug that's been manufactured in the lab, last night I tried this drug on a woman that night, and you know the results were amazing."

Jo immediately nodded his head as if - he would understand what the young master meant.

"I ask for the production of this drug to be expanded, we can sell it to nightlife venues around the world, and we can scoop up a huge amount of the proceeds from the sale of this drug."

"What Mr. Austin said is true, but is this not too risky? given the current government in every country is watching closely the drugs that enter their country."

"You're right, but we can use the way we used the way to Huaran, right?

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Jo only frowned while listening to what Austin had to say.

"But Mr. Austin."

"No words but Jo, just do what I tell you to, and everything will work out like the previous cases."

Austin said this while waving his hand.

"Good Mr. Austin."

"One more thing, later that night take the woman that night to the park, I want to make love to her in the open."

"Good Mr. Austin."

"Now you can go Jo."

After saying this, Jo immediately got out of her seat and left the Austin room.

"Black Devil, yes Black Devil is the number one mafia group that until now will never be matched by anyone."

Austin said that while stroking his beloved gun that he always carries wherever he goes.

Meanwhile in the prison of love, this morning Maureen who returned to rest experienced anxiety in her sleep.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Maureen screamed again - screamed in her sleep and immediately woke up.

"Night again."

With sweat pouring out, Mauren opened her eyes and immediately woke up.

"I saw from one little girl hiding behind a table and saw a sadistic shooting before her eyes."

"Why does my chest feel so claustrophobic when I dream weird like this."

Maureen said this while holding her chest which now feels very tight.

"In the dream I also saw one man lift up the little girl's body, the shadows took the little girl to a place that was still faint."

"I could see the little girl crying, screaming, screaming so loudly because she did not want to be carried by the shadows of the man."

"What is this, it feels so crowded when in a dream I can hear the voice of the little girl's cry."

Maureen said this while trying to wipe away the tears that now began to flow profusely from her two eyes.

Maureen quickly got out of her bed and tried to open the window of the prison room of love.

"Everything's locked, everybody, open, open, open, I don't want to be locked up in a fancy place like this, open it!"

Maureen said this while trying to open the window of the prison room of love.

All the windows inside the Black Devil mansion were indeed locked tightly, and not a single door could be opened by hand.

"Miss Maureen stop your yelling!"

Suddenly the female bodyguard went into the prison room of love and said this to Maureen.

"I just want to breathe the air of the morning guards, why are all these windows locked so tightly!"

Maureen recounted all of these things no less hysterically to one of the female bodyguards who entered the room.

"Maureen's best not to ask many questions - things that Miss Maureen doesn't need to know."

"If Miss Maureen is still like this, we can no longer guarantee Miss Maureen's safety in this place."

After saying that the female bodyguard left the love prison room without saying - any more words.

Maureen, now back alone, sat on the floor and drowned her face.

"Lord, I feel locked up in this place, I feel treated like a slave girl."

"Lord if you still want to listen to me, I want to be free from here, I want to be free from this dark world."

"Lord, do you still want to listen to my request? I am Maureen who has never faced You, I am Maureen who never again tells you all my sorrows."

I'd go crazy if I was shackled in this for the rest of my life.

"Lord can I ask you one small request?"

"I am just an ordinary woman who wants to have a family and be loved by one man - a man who can accept my dirty past, are there any men who would accept me?"

With tears flowing profusely, Maureen said all of her heart.

The content of the heart that Maureen has long been pendam, the content of the heart that Maureen did not dare to express because Maureen was just a night lady who felt she had no freedom at all.

This morning, Maureen finally ventured to say all her heart that had been buried for a long time.

Like a time bomb ready to explode at any time, that is what Maureen is feeling right now.

Maureen cried hysterically for all the burdens of the heart she could finally express.

"Miss Maureen, you'd better rest, because tonight our young master will come back to visit you."

From outside the prison room, one of the female bodyguards told Maureen that, and Maureen who was still crying did not care at all about the guards' words

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