His Love: The Mafia King

His Love: The Mafia King
A Glimmer of Young Kim's Memory


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"yes Max, as much as possible I will not trouble you because of the nature of my husband hehehe.." said Aom to Maxim, then Maxim only chuckled in response...


"Thank you so much Miss Kim Hans. but I'd rather call you Miss Kim Hans. You still look so young and beautiful." Maxim praised Aom.


"just call me Aom Max, but I want to know why you can really stand being around the really cold Kim Max... maybe if a woman sees it they will go crazy and want to do anything to get close to Kim... " said Aom began his mission to dig up the story of his cool husband's youth by luring his old friend to open his mouth...


"hahaha. don't think such miscellaneous and negative thoughts to me. if I dare like that to him, then my fate will surely end like women going madly after your Kim at all costs..." maxim chuckled with amusement at the thought of the tense and very exciting youth he spent with the young Kim Hans...


"then why did you decide to follow him?" ask Aom again


"you know Aom? sometimes a man has an interest in devoting himself and his life entirely to people they consider great and cool..." maxim twirled the food knife on the table with his hand...


"whether he has a magnet like what he is, but all I know is that he always manages to make people curious and wants to be his followers, Kim has a very strong leadership spirit to attract the attention of anyone. His compassion can even be felt when he just walks past someone...


"i, who was just a handsome midfielder with no purpose at the time, somehow felt so amazed to see him, the feelings and emotions that were inside him were always unpredictable to anyone. His genius brain that always makes him succeed in doing whatever he wants and he plans it makes us young men who are looking for identity feel interested to be around... believe it or not, there are so many young people trying to be Kim's men, but most of them can't adapt to Kim's cruel and cold figure..." maxim said while holding the feeding postau in his hand at this time...


"so you guys would happily be his men?" ask Aom again...


"yes, because we also want to look cool" said Maxim and he smiled a little.


"even though I look soft and look like a designer in general, but I also have the skills to be a great fighter or killer, if I can't even protect myself then don't expect to be around him even 1 metre away." Maxim said with a faint smile on his face.


"then did Kim ever meet a pretty girl who could make him look at her a little because he was interested?" ask Aom again


"once in a cafeteria, when the four of us, me, Kim, Jack and Johnson had lunch.." - Maxim said... but inversely proportional to Aom's facial expression when he heard it, Aom's facial expression turned unhappy...


"was that woman so beautiful that she caught Kim Max's attention? how's it look?" aom asked again with enthusiasm and curiosity flaring in his eyes...


"i think she's a very sweet girl. She's beautiful and attractive, tall and sexy..." maxim while eating a chocolate pudding brought by the waiter at the event...


"did you say Max?!" aom exclaimed in surprise to hear Maxim's answer, but fortunately Aom's voice at that time was disguised by the sound of music playing melodious in the room...


"ah, Kim has gone up on stage." Maxim said when he saw Kim would start his speech...


"didn't you feel the awe-inspiring aura of her Aom? he's like heroin that can intoxicate anyone nearby." Maxim said without taking his eyes off Kim.


"Max!" said Aom who was impatient to hear the continuation of the story Maxim was after hearing that he said Kim had slept with the woman...


"Huuuh well be well.. actually I am not interested in telling it again.. but yes, I have.." said Maxim again sitting facing Aom.


"His name is Patricia, a son of a wealthy businessman in Chicago." Maxim said, bribing another spoon of pudding into his mouth...


"so because his father was a wealthy businessman in Chicago Kim wanted to sleep with him? didn't you say Kim never slept with the girls once?" ask Aom again with a little fiery


"do I need to get you fire hydrant Aom? you seem to be burning fire jealous hahaha" said Maxim with a happy laugh to see the jealous Aom...


"iiisshhh.. Don't joke Max, continue your story!" groused Aom


"he didn't actually sleep with Patricia, and again I slept with that sexy, pretty girl.


"but she was different. somehow she managed to make me fall in love, I slept with her because I fell in love with her, she was my ex-wife..." maxim and at that moment there was sadness on his face...


"At first he targeted Kim, but as usual Kim was not that easy to touch, in the cafeteria he was able to attract the attention of Kim because he was holding a knife and wanted to cut his pulse if Kim did not want to be responsible for him." said Maxim.


"responsibly?" ask Aom confused


"she was pregnant. she thought it was Kim's son, because Kim helped me to pretend that he was sleeping with her." Maxim said.


"how can it?" ask Aom not to believe...


How could a girl so innocently be deceived by two men who had such a face that there was such a complete lack of resemblance? obviously the faces of the Asians and the Americans must have been very different. Think Aom


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