Wife Held Young Master.
Queen Mafia number one.
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HAPPY READING'S.
“you don't know me well.”nisa said casually.
Dor.
A shot of Nisa glided to the rebbeca glario, right about the woman's calf.
“secute!the whole mansion is surrounded.”
Nisa did not move where she stood when someone pointed a gun behind her head.
it was definitely the fruit of the rebbeca glario, his heavy enemy in the underworld.
this is the reason I hate the underworld, they can destroy me any way they want.
“you forgot who you're dealing with, right?”nisa turned around, staring sharply at the person who just pointed a gun at her.
“you're just a cheap woman!”maki her.
Mark's hands clenched, not accepting his woman at say cheap.
“this cheap woman will get you killed, you're just a king's concubine.just a mistress, you think you can compete with me?”nisa grinned, pointing her gun right at the chest of the rebbeca.
“you are the same!you're just a cheap girl who was adopted as a child by the dragon white mafia king!you're worse than me!."rebbeca keeps cursing at nisa.unknowingly Nisa wins is stalling.
"oh yeah?at least I am not a concubine who is only used to satisfy her king lust, and also, has the predicate Queen Mafia number one, as well,not because of the person behind her, but everything she has, right?you know how dangerous I am, but you're looking for my problems."
Queen Mafia number one.the highest predicate, and most sought by all women in the underworld.
because that predicate is rebbeca glario so hate Nisa.
"all of her in!'”nisa yelled out to her men outside.
“you take care of them!I still have business with her!”nisa's decree, staring intently at the rebbeca glario.
“you want to deal with me, don't you?”nisa grinned, her legs raised, giving a kick right in the face of the rebbeca.
Dor.
Dor.
Dor.
Gunfight ensues, all members of the rebbeca glario are paralyzed in the hands of members of the black rose, incision injuries are seen in the right abdomen belonging to Nisa.
“we go!”without further ado Nisa stepped away, letting Mark stare at his wife's back in anguish.
Three o'clock in the morning local time.
Queen Mafia number one?.
Mark sighed, staring at the line of guards who were on duty right to guard the Asterio Mansion, the supervisor was added so as not to be helped again.
“where's Nisa?”mark clucked because Nisa hadn't come home yet.
“you searched for me?”nisa who had just come through Mark's room window grinned.
“you already know my real identity right? therefore don't look for trouble with me, I can kill you whenever I want.”
Nisa grinned cynically, sitting at the window.
“you really are mafia?”ask Mark scared.
“ya.”nisa short answer.
“I don't care if you're a mobster or not, which I know you're my wife.”mark exasperatedly said, holding Nisa to bed.
“where are your wounds?already obati?”mark asked with concern.
“already, do not worry.”nisa spread her body in bed, not yet also closed her eyes, Mark again voiced.
“you have to take medicine right?wake Nisa!”nisa shook her head, closed her eyes again.
***
Mafia.
Mark kept pacing back and forth in his study.he had already left for work from morning, but he did not care at all about the pile of work on the desk.
Fact after fact about Nisa is revealed, starting from the mobster's adopted daughter and also the fact that she is a mobster.
“nisa is mafia”
Secretary Jhon was silent not surprised at all.
“what if he kills me for making her cry?”mark paced back and forth, remembering his attitude first.
“nona Kim couldn't have killed you sir.From first you were the one who looked after her, helped her career.”
Secretary Jhon elaborated an ambiguous answer, but proved his truth.
For a moment Mark was silent, his green netra glared far away somewhere.
But he doesn't know it's me, he probably doesn't know where I am.
Mark's face changed drastically.
Brakes.
Mark and Jhon's secretary were shocked to see Mark's room door being pushed down.
Bugs.
A raw bogem greeted Mark's cheek, making the man almost fall down.
“you!how dare you force my daughter to marry you huh?!.”
Nisa who just came by is silent.See her foster father, great master Kim pulled Mark's shirt.
“nona.”
Nisa turned her head, grinning thinly at the secretary Jhon greeted her with a deathly pale face.
I didn't invite them, my three favorite men came.
Nisa chuckled inwardly, gazing at the great master Kim, his papa and also the king of the dragon white mafia.
All three of his fathers came to hit Mark without further ado, fortunately Nisa's sisters didn't come, if they came, Mark would probably lose his life in an instant.
The possessiveness of Nisa's fathers is indeed worth being aware of, they are like bulls ready to butcher anyone who messes with their daughter.
“general!you don't want to hit her?”great Lord Kim asked the general who was none other than Nisa's real father.
“I've done his”his answer is relaxed.
“but I have not.”king mafia Dragon white forward, reward Mark with one punch that managed to make the man fall down.
Even though it is old, it turns out king is still strong yes.
Secretary Jhon looked in horror.walking closer towards Nisa, looking for protection behind the body of the Miss.
“nona, please young master.does miss not pity to see the condition of master?”whisik sekertaris Jhon lirih.
“I don't care.”nisa sniffed her shoulders indifferently.
“you!is it because you're rich you can force our daughter ha?!”mark is tied up right in his oversized chair.
Shit, Nisa has three dangerous men behind her.
Mark snubbed.
“what did he force you to carry Lee's name?!”guess big master Kim.
Nisa nodded briefly, letting her three fathers punish Mark.
“nona, you have no pity on sir?”ask Secretary Jhon again.
Lifting his shoulders indifferently, Lisa was reluctant to react now.
“we must teach her a lesson”big lord Kim shouted furiously.
“what if we just kill him?”great master Kim asked with great enthusiasm.
“it's too easy”king mafia dragon white disagree.
“you are right, we must torture him first.”the general grinned.
Glug.
Mark swallowed his coarse Saliva, staring at the three fathers of his impromptu wife.
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