Bar - bar wife Duda Casanova

Bar - bar wife Duda Casanova
Plan Ellena


Zeeko begins a re-investigation of Ellea's car accident. Also the fact about Ellea's past is not as smooth as Zeeko thought.


While Zeeko is busy looking for facts, Trisha chooses to return to London. Today Trisha said goodbye to Mila who is now her close friend.


"You know, I've never had a close friend like this. Once before. But... That guy betrayed me. And I've forgotten our friendship" Trisha said.


"Miss is a good person. Miss will make good friends too."


"You yourself how? Has Doctor Dom started forgetting Ellena?"


Mila tapped her shoulders. "Eitherway. I didn't expect more. Maybe someday I'll find another good guy."


Trisha patted Mila on the shoulder. "Don't worry! You're a good, strong girl. See you soon!" Trisha hugs Mila.


"Ehem! Are you just gonna hug each other?"


"Doctor Dom?"


Trisha hugged the man for a while. "Thank you."


"Take care of your body, Miss."


Trisha nodded. Trisha waved the sign before leaving.


Mila takes off the departure of Trisha.


"I didn't know you were that close to Miss Trisha." Dom wrapped his hand around Mila's shoulder. But unexpectedly the girl brushed it off. Even he twisted Dom's hand backwards.


"Aw aw aw! Mila! What are you doing?" Dom grimacing in pain.


"I should have asked. Why did you suddenly stick your hand on my shoulder, huh?"


I don't know. Spontaneously the usually sweet Mila now changed a little bar bar. Is it because he's friends with Trisha? Some martial techniques were already mastered. So that he is no longer underestimated by men like Dom.


Mila violently slaps Dom's hand and leaves. Dom who was in pain could only shake his head while holding his hand.


"Since when has Mila been able to defend herself?" Dom muttered to himself as he frowned. It feels funny that he lost to a young girl like Mila.


...***...


"Free me from here! Then I'll help you find Ellea's real killer. How's it?"


Ellena's offer is tempting for Zeeko. But he also did not want to be fooled. Ellena is a cunning woman. Zeeko knows Ellena is full of gimmicks.


"You don't believe it? Just ask Ernest. You'll get a lead on him."


Ellena got up from her seat and prepared to return to the holding cell.


"If you don't believe me, then don't ever show your nose in front of me again!"


Zeeko remained silent. He has to make the right decision for this.


"alright. I'm gonna get you out of here. But you have to remember, don't mess with me. If you dare, you'll know the consequences!" Zeeko left Ellena first.


After Zeeko died, Ellena smiled with satisfaction at persuading Zeeko to free herself.


"𝘚𝘦𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘡𝘒𝘳 𝘭𝘒𝘨π˜ͺ 𝘒𝘬𝘢 𝘒𝘬𝘒𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘣𝘒𝘴 π˜₯𝘒𝘳π˜ͺ 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘒𝘳𝘒. 𝘈𝘬𝘢 𝘺𝘒𝘬π˜ͺ𝘯 𝘑𝘦𝘦𝘬𝘰 𝘡𝘒𝘬 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘀𝘒𝘺𝘒 π˜₯𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘒𝘯 𝘒𝘱𝘒 𝘺𝘒𝘯𝘨 𝘒𝘬𝘒𝘯 𝘡𝘦𝘳𝘫𝘒π˜₯π˜ͺ 𝘴𝘦𝘡𝘦𝘭𝘒𝘩 π˜ͺ𝘯π˜ͺ..."


...***...


Zeeko awaits the arrival of Ellena and Ernest in a private room at a restaurant. Ellena asks Zeeko to come, but Ellena herself arrives too late.


"It's been her for a long time!" grunts Zeeko. For him every second is a valuable thing for a businessman like him.


"Hi, Zee." A greeting made Zeeko turn her head.


"Huh! You guys are finally here! You think I have plenty of time to deal with this madness of yours, huh?"


Ernest laughed. "Swimming, buddy. You don't know the truth yet. If you had known, then you'd be very surprised."


"Say what are your plans?" Zeeko chose to give up.


"Okay, listen to me!" Ellena whispered something into Zeeko's ear.


...***...


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