Mafia And Me
IN THE SAME SITUATION
“Who is he, Massimo?” said Alea while holding the arm of a handsome man with a sharp nose
“Please tell me who told you to look after me?” ask Alea again.
He was hoping someone would save him from Evans Colliettie's hell.
“I'm sorry, Alea. I can't say this.”
Massimo gives a look at Alea as if to code that Evans' men pass by and also shows the sky above Alea's room where Evans always watches Alea's movements from the cctv.
“Danger if I tell you. Please, stay patient before we can take you out even if I put my own life on.”
Both of Alea's eyes were wet, he wished that the man was Mike who helped him to escape the ruthless mafia like Evans.
Massimo rubbed Alea's arm gently.
“The situation is currently a danger. It's not like we can save you from my brother. But we want to die silly. You understand, don't you?”
Alea nodded slowly. “Smileage. Don't cry, my brother saw you from the cctv up there.”
Alea gave a slow nod not even looking to nod.
“Expression please.”
Once again Alea nodded. “I will always tell her that you are okay, even if she knows you are a strong woman who can take care of yourself.”
Alea clasped Massimo's hand.
“Thank you.”
“Sama-sama.”
Massimo took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
“Tell me, exactly what you are thinking.”
Alea exhaled softly. “I'm just thinking about Lucas.
“He stayed away from me probably because of what I said yesterday that made the man angry and hate me,” Alea finally told Massimo.
Although I don't know who asked Massimo to take care of him, Alea was convinced that the person was the closest person to Alea.
“What's with that sad boy?”
“Sad Boy?”
Masimo gave a slow nod. “Have you known Lucas for a long time?”
“Hmm…. Pretty long. What's up?”
“If you've known Lucas for a long time, do you think he's being threatened by someone?
“I know that Lucas must have known that someone was cheating in this factory and made this factory go bankrupt!”
Masimo nodded slowly. “Evans couldn't possibly not appoint Lucas to be a confidant if Lucas didn't have the competence here?”
Alea provided a document five years back where Lucas was in the works controlling this old factory to success.
“But why did he suddenly become weak when someone wanted to drop him?”
Masimo looked at Alea, she was right this woman was originally smart and also had a strong feeling.
“You can explain your suspicions to me. Yes, although I am not a business person, at least I understand.”
In silence Massimo thought, what exactly is the mistake that makes this clever woman held by her own brother.
Suddenly Massimo was afraid something might happen to Alea, Massimo knew that Evans had already found out.
But, why did the man silence her as if Alea was the bait for that person to come out of hiding.
‘I'm sorry Alea, if my brother uses you and always makes you bait,’ Massimo said in his heart.
“You're very good at Alea, baby if you can't stand my brother I'll definitely take you.”
“Don't praise me too much, Massimo. I'm your brother's stupid woman,” Alea replied.
“Gosh. Stupid what? I didn't even know that you had come this far to investigate, Alea. It's very dangerous.”
Alea took a slow breath. “I don't want Lucas killed Evans if he can't lift this old factory for three months.
“Then from that I searched for the cause myself.”
“But you have to be careful in this factory. I'm sure this guy isn't your opponent he can hurt you even if you're good at martial arts.”
Alea nodded knowing that. “Do Evans already know this problem?”
Alea shook his head slowly, he had yet to tell his master that many had now disappeared.
“Why didn't you tell him? If you can't tell me about this, you should talk to Mika.
“I'm sure he'll help you,” said Massimo providing a solution.
“Mika?” reset Alea.
Massimo nodded. “I haven't gotten a strong piece of evidence to give Evans, you know it's not that lately your brother seems to be busy with his business.
Yes, Massimo understands that with Evans Colliettie's busyness that exceeds the flight hours of a government official.
The man did not care about his illegal work than some of the factories he owned.
“Oh. Yes, can we take a picture together? As a memento?”
Alea frowned deeply, only this first time there were people asking to take a picture together.
This is how it is in slow mode, even though Massimo has said it but the woman refused to be photographed.
I don't know if Evans had discussed suddenly his brain could not think fast and always slow.
“I don't want to, Massimo. For what?”
“Jeez, just for mementos only. Come on,” test Massimo while pulling Alea's waist to get closer.
He directs his camera and becomes a picture of him and Alea.
“Thank you pretty. I'll come here often to see you.”
“You don't bother, I'll be fine.”
Alea resumed her work while Massimo was busy with her phone.
+65 987xxxx
‘I hope this photo will calm you down. He's fine’ send Massimo.
“You sent a message to who, huh?”