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The chpater 77

After returning home, Mayleen searches for Amora. He saw that the woman had just lifted the clothesline, he took a quick step and pulled the woman's hand. "Follow me!"

Amora followed in Mayleen's footsteps with a frightened face, her blocked hands hurting.

Mayleen took him into her room and locked the door. He let go of the hand of Amorah which he had gruffly blocked.

Amora's body slammed onto the floor, "What's up, Miss?" tanyanya fear.

"Don't pretend anymore, who's the guy you met?"

Amora refused to answer.

"He's your ex-husband, isn't he? What does your daughter mean to be a hostage?" cecar Mayleen's.

"Miss Mayleen, you?!" Amora's surprised.

"Yes, I know everything. So, tell me honestly, what are you doing near Dion?"

Amora could no longer hold back her tears, she looked down in shame. "Sorry, Miss. Mr. Dion was a good man, I was only told to approach Mr. Dion and then every day put poison into his food little by little, so that at his death no one would be able to know."

"Who told him, what was the man who tortured you the other day at the club? Mr Fred you call that?!"

"No, Mr. Fred is just a messenger, too. It's Mr. Fred holding my daughter hostage but there's a big boss behind it all."

"Where do you know?"

"My ex-husband said, if Mr. Fred wasn't the one behind this. Looks like there's someone who hates Mr. Dion, I don't know who." Amora shakes.

Mayleen was confused, she could not guess who the real mastermind was.

"You don't have to steal, I'll give you the money to give your ex-husband. But remember, our current conversation don't tell anyone. I'll try to find out who took your daughter hostage, you don't have to hurt Dion. Understood!"

"Yes, Miss Mayleen. Thank you." Thank you."

"Help me cook, Dion wants sea food." Mayleen said as she walked into the kitchen.

The two of them soon become familiar, occasionally Amora laughs at Mayleen's story of her male-like past.

"Now you're very pretty, Miss. I really mean it." Amora smile.

"It's because of Dion, I want to look feminine in front of her. Ever since I first saw her even though I was intent on revenge but unexpectedly that man made me a stupid woman. The guy made me think 2x wanted to do evil, but it's a pity this time the guy was stupid. xixixi..."

"You are right, Mr. Dion is so blind as to dislike you. He will surely regret losing you, Miss."

Degh's!

Dion was hiding behind the kitchen door, listening to the chatter of the two women who were talking about him. "I'm stupid? I'm gonna regret it? Really true?" muttered.

"What are you doing, boss?" suddenly Smith showed up.

"Sttt!" Dion pulled Smith's body away from the kitchen.

"You're eavesdropping on those women?" Smith narrowed his eyes suspiciously.

"Where is! Your mouth is getting brazen! Hmh!" elak Dion, he went straight into his room.

After his Boss was unseen, Smith grinned, "Well! Congratulations Mayleen, it looks like the Boss has entered your snare! Wkwkw..."

At midnight after everyone fell asleep, Mayleen with the equipment on her body came out to settle from inside the house. Before he left, he first told Axel that he was going to infiltrate the suspicious room this afternoon.

--Mister Axel, if I don't have any news. Call Smith and tell him I wrote the address in my notebook on the table. Don't tell Dion, I don't want to burden him.

Mayleen presses the send button and then without hesitation she goes on her own risking her life.