King Mafia And His Angel

King Mafia And His Angel
The whole life that has been arranged


When in the middle of the zaffa's cry broke, instantly fresh blood flowed from behind her nose, Aida as fast as lightning grabbed onto the zaffa's body.


"Oh God.., miss.no"


Panicked, she tried to contact Enardo, but as fast as the zaffa lightning held her hand, the girl shook her head quickly.


"No"


Zaffa said with tears that continued to fill his eyelids until they fell slowly filled both cheeks.


"But miss"


"Contact Joyce"


Said zaffa quietly, A split second later the girl collapsed Instantly.


"Akhhh..."


Aida screamed hysterically, with trembling hands she tried to call Dr. Joyce.


"Joeyces...Joyce.zaffa"


Aida's cry panicked as she continued to try to reach for the body of the zaffa, fresh blood seemed to scatter everywhere.


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Joyce closed her eyeballs for a moment after she finished checking the condition of the zaffa's body, giving her a few injections and letting the girl rest in peace.


"Have not received another donor yet?"


Joyce asked Aida while rubbing the rough tip of her forehead, they went downstairs leaving the zaffa.


Aida seemed to be shaking slowly.


Shortly after asking about her donor, the beautiful girl seemed to be pressing her thinly, she tried to contact someone.


"Edward?"


The girl seemed to be trying to talk to someone.


"Can you help me call Arash? I haven't been able to contact your brother since yesterday, did something bad happen?"


Ask Joyce slowly.


Sounds from across there.


"Yes?"


"Foot? when?"


Joyce seemed to be quiet for some time.


"Zaffa's condition is getting worse, he needs his donors as soon as possible"


said Joyce quickly.


"No, I'm not the kind of person who gives up on something, I'm sure we still have time to save her"


Follow the girl again.


"Do I have to visit Arash to his Mansion?"


Joyce asked as she continued to frown her forehead.


"I know it's a bad idea, but everybody's really hurt right now, in the end don't we need someone wise to solve all his problems? do I have to go to Uncle Zuu to ask for his opinion or see untie Nadya?"


Joyce's brain is clearly not functioning properly at the moment.


He thought he should look for 2 figures untie and uncle wise at the moment, they are both the most appropriate figure to be asked for an opinion.


In the end he closed his call on Arash's younger brother, with a heavy breath he stared towards Aida.


"Give me 3 days to settle this matter, I'll prepare for the operation as soon as possible, convincing Arash about his wife zehra"


Aida looked silent, she was only able to nod slowly.


Joyce stepped as fast as she could and left, leaving Aida in silence, taking her car north.


Joyce thinks the origin of this predicament all started with Uncle Cullen, and had Daddy Arash not been in an accident due to the greed of a mob gang in the past maybe all these circumstances would have never happened.


Uncle Cullen The cruel man and the ruler always count everything on the reply of the Budi, no wonder before his heyday collapsed, no wonder, all the biggest mafia gangs in mainland Europe can submit and fear him, the heartless man can easily rule the lives of others, including the happiness of his children.


Even he is not reluctant to throw away his 1 daughter and eliminate other wives to get anything according to his will.


Zaffa clearly disagreed with the concept that Daddy used, and rather than zehra or anta, indeed the most tormented among all is the zaffa but nevertheless all are clearly deeply wounded.


And zaffa, the girl just kept silent to see all the things her daddy arranged, even she had to lose the man she loved so much right in front of her eyes because of her Daddy.


For Joyce all the rules made in the Cullen family are clearly wrong in deciphering the word love, forcing yourself to strategize love itself without ever thinking about the feelings of others.


The reality is not love, but simply an obsession to organize others to be what they want them to be.