Mafia Revenge
Chapter 12 New World 5

"Ah shit! Why is it so hard to find Alech's identity, it's so awkward." Groused Belle.

Alech, who was busy devising a plan to trap the mastermind of the murder, was a little distracted by the system notifications on his computer, which informed him that someone was trying to find out about him. He is shocked to learn that Belle tried to penetrate a secret information system, but failed.

"Belle, a smart and sensitive woman, she knows there's something I'm hiding." Alech Mumbled.

Alech had already decided to tell Belle who he was, but not for now, the timing was not right. It could put Belle in danger.

He opened a wooden box located in the drawer of the work table. Letter from Valerie before she died to Alech.

"Please take care of Isabella."

Alech let out a heavy sigh, he could not digest everything at once. The deaths of her parents and Valerie, as well as Belle's very risky presence. But why did Mr. Jakob feel calm and did not do strict guard to his daughter. Or Mr. Jakob deliberately made Belle as bait.

"Bell, are you busy? I'll come to your apartment right now, I have something to talk to you about." Alech decided to tell Belle now.

"No, I'm waiting ... Be careful on the road."

Alech hung up the phone, he got out of his house and rode a motorcycle at high speed.

Tong

"Let's go in. Already eaten? I'll make you something for dinner."

Alech hugged Belle tightly all of a sudden, Belle was confused what was wrong with her boyfriend.

"Darling ... Are you ok?" Belle rubbed Alech's cheek gently.

"I have to tell you now, before it's too late."

"Let's sit down first, I'll make you some warm chocolate."

Alech headed to the balcony, and sat down on the sofa located at the end of the balcony.

It wasn't long before Belle came up with two hot chocolate mugs. Alech begins to tell her all about herself, the death of her parents, her relationship with Belle's father, as well as Valerie's death.

Belle listened without interrupting even she looked very calm, as if this was not something surprising to her.

"I promise to take care of you, I won't let anything bad happen to you." Alech clasped Belle's hand tightly. The fear of losing Belle suddenly spread to Alech's heart.

Belle breathed a sigh of relief. "I thought it would be like this. Thank you dear, for being honest and taking care of me. Let's face it together." Belle smiled at Alech, making Alech a little relieved.

Alech kissed Belle's lips intensely. A soft and warm kiss, as if giving each other strength to face the reality they have to go through.

~ Headquarters, Dubai ~

" The boss is the document you requested." Mr. Jakob's men gave several sheets of paper containing information about Mr. Jhon and Hera.

Mr. Jakob skimmed, and laughed out loud.

"That mouse's gonna try to annoy my daughter? Hahaha ..."

"Then how's boss? Do we need to teach them a lesson?" Ask Mr. Jakob's men.

"No, let my daughter move. Belle still looks calm, and hasn't done anything yet, it's a sign the rats haven't moved."

"Then what about Alech, boss?"

Mr. Jakob smiled. "We'll see, for now let Alech do his job of looking after his lover. I don't doubt the boy."

Mr. Jakob never doubted Alech who was none other than the son of his best friend. With the abilities Alech had, it was more than enough to keep Isabella. So for now Mr. Jakob just sits sweetly enjoying the herbal tea and watching their movements.

***

Belle's first fashion show is just a week away.

"Excuse me Miss ... There was a slight problem in the production team of the fashion show preparation." Secretary Belle shaking.

"What's the problem?"

"All the designs are gone, we've searched everywhere but haven't met."

"Oh ... Continues to?" Belle folded her hands and listened quietly.

"Sorry ... But there are some unfinished dresses, including the evening star dresses." Secretary Belle looked down in fear.

Belle got up from her chair. "Let's take a look at the production room, and please gather everyone on the production team. Oh yeah, please get Billy over there, too."

Belle headed for the production room, she had already expected this classic problem to occur. And Belle knows who took all her designs.

All the employees of the production team gathered in the meeting room, none of them dared to sit in their seats. Belle casually entered the meeting room and sat quietly.

Belle stared at her employees one by one. "What's wrong with you guys? Sit down and we'll start the meeting." Belle's soft and quiet voice added to the fears of all employees.

"Dion, I want to hear your explanation." Belle looked at the production team leader.

"I'm sorry Miss ... Yesterday we tidied up all the designs on the desk drawer, and locked. The production room was also locked, but this morning when the managing team opened the drawer." Dion looked down in fear.

"Is there any damage?"

"No Miss."

"Then where do you keep the keys to the room and the drawer?"

"Drawed my workspace Miss." Dion is getting scared and guilty.

"Have you checked the cctv?"

"Already Miss. But no one entered my room nor the production room."

Belle thought for a moment, she understood what had happened.

"Dion, you're in my room. Others please continue production." Belle left the meeting room followed by Dion.

~ Belle Workspace ~

"Miss ... I'm sorry for this, I'm so late."

"It's not your fault, Dion. It's just that there's people who don't want my fabled fashion show."

Belle pulled out the yellow map. "Take this, here's a copy of yesterday's design. For the missing design issue, let it be my business, you just focus on finishing the dress. Before I go home, I'll check. You're leaving."

"Thank you Miss ..." Dion smiled widely, his steps light without any burden.

Belle opened her laptop. He began typing secret code and penetrated the company cctv. He fixed the company's cctv and rightly guessed it, the company's cctv was hacked by someone. But Belle was able to get the original recording, she only took less than two minutes.

Belle watched the original footage of the cctv casually. "It's fair that the company's cctv can be hacked, the security is not good."

Billy's coming to Belle's room. "Bell, I'm sorry I'm late, the streets are jammed and all the fabric you asked for has been handed over to the production team." Billy saw Belle in focus staring at the screen of her laptop.

"What are you watching?" Billy was curious, and approached Belle's side.

"Good spectacle, look who's trying to screw up my show."

"Based on a crazy woman! How dare he! I'm gonna come over there and grab that ugly hair!"

"Swimming Bill. I have a great gift for him. A gift that was memorable and impossible for him to forget." Belle looked at the ignorant Billy.