Mafia Revenge
Chapter 32's

THE CENTRAL SAINT MARTIN UNIVERSITY

Invitations from the university continued to arrive. This time Belle became a fashion design mentor for students, especially if someone will follow the fashion competition.

A job that is not difficult and fun. He filled out a mentoring class for only two hours in the afternoon. There are only twenty students in one class. Highly accommodating classroom facilities, one of which is a sewing machine, and mannequin, lined up neatly in the classroom.

Emma, Belle's mentor partner who was assigned to teach students to apply beads, looks sangant focus. The serious mood of the class was not aware that Belle was already sitting at the end of the class near the entrance.

"To be here first, tomorrow I will explain the next technique." Emma ended her teaching session.

The students are still busy discussing what Emma teaches.

"Hi Bell, it's your turn." Emma walked towards Belle while patting her on the shoulder, she walked out of the classroom

Belle smiled and stood up from her seat. "Hi Emma's. Thanks." Thanks."

The students were enthusiastic every time Belle taught. Maybe because they know that fashion is their passion, their dream. Belle is thrilled to see the real student learning will.

Time goes by very fast. The clock has shown at seven o'clock in the evening. Belle ended her teaching session reluctantly.

"Well, the time is up and we will continue tomorrow" Belle said

"Miss ... Can we ask for an email address? To discuss outside of teaching hours?" ask one of the students.

"Sure. Anytime, if you guys want to discuss fashion issues, you can call me." Belle wrote an email on a piece of paper and gave it to one of her students.

"Thank you miss" said the students.

Belle exited the classroom in a hasty move. Billy's waiting in the parking lot.

He opens the car door and sees Billy singing cheerfully, apparently waiting for Belle.

" Let's go!" belle Exclamation.

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THE LE QUECUM BAR

Belle waved at Amelia who was standing behind the bar table. "Hi Amelia."

Amelia's distinctive smile rose when she saw Belle who had just arrived. "Dar!"

Billy and Belle were sitting in the same spot when Belle came in earlier. Table number 19.

Amelia approached Belle's table with the menu she had in her hand. "You're coming with your friend?"

"Amelia's my best friend Billy, and Bill's the mainstay bartender here." Belle introduced them at once.

"Nice to meet you, Bill." Amelia threw a smile at Billy.

"Oh yep, nice to meet you too, Amelia." Billy looks very friendly to Amelia like never before.

Belle opened the menu, but nothing interesting. "May I have the same message as yesterday?"

"Oh, of course I'll prepare." Amelia looks happy and satisfied that Belle likes the cocktails that she mixes. Belle glanced at Billy. "What do you want to order, Bill?" Amelia's gaze turned to Billy.

Billy thought for a moment before ordering. "It looks fresh . Cocktail Ara and Sage." He pointed at the menu book to make sure to Amelia.

Amelia nodded in understanding. "Ok has been decided. Please wait a minute." he returned to the bar table and skillfully made a cocktail of Belle and Billy's orders.

"Hi Pill, didn't you go up on stage?" ask Belle.

Pill sits in the middle of Belle and Billy. "I've spent five songs, and it's time to take a break."

"Oh yeah this is Billy my best friend." Belle turned her head towards Billy, she looked sparkling looking at Pill's handsome face with a thin sideburn.

"Ah I see ... Hi Bill. I'm Pill. Nice to meet you." Pill extended his arm to shake hands with Billy.

Billy swiftly received Pill's hand. "Nice to meet you too."

Seeing Billy's behavior, Belle just held back her laughter. "The basis is flirtatious," he said in his heart.

Amelia came with a tray containing cocktails ordered by the three of them. He put it on the table. "Please, have a nice day. I haven't been able to talk to you guys, the visitors are getting crowded." He glanced at the corner of the room.

Belle who was drinking the cocktail only nodded in response.

"Take your time Am," Pill said with his trademark smile.

"Good work, Amelia." Billy blinked one eye.

Amelia's face flushed red because of Billy. He left in a hurry because he was nervous. Amelia's heart was like a drum being hit, beating very fast.

Billy who saw, laughed amusedly. He hit Billy's arm. " Fuck you! She's an innocent girl, don't you play her."

Pill who did not understand Belle and Billy's conversation only raised one eyebrow.

"Bell, want to go up on stage?" Pill offered Belle to sing while extending her hand to hold her.

Belle seems hesitant, but Billy forces her to go with Pill to the stage. "Go's! I want to hear your golden voice." Billy shook his palm.

Reluctantly Belle accepts Pill's hand and goes to the stage.

"Welcome to Le Quecum Bar. Have a nice day. I'm here with my friend Isabella to pamper your ears with my guitar lines and Isabella's sweet voice." Pill looked at Belle warmly and full of cravings.

Belle's face flushed red, either from nervousness or because of Pill's gaze at her.

"I'm going to sing All of Me by John Legend."

Belle finished the song perfectly. The applause from the visitors embarrassed him. He got off the stage and went back to his desk.

Billy's hysterical make visitors more excited.

Plaques

Belle hit Billy's arm hard. " You're not helping at all. I don't like singing in front of a lot of people."

"Auch! You tau? Singing is a new way to express your feelings. You always keep it to yourself, put on a calm face but your heart breaks." Billy was suffocated after telling the truth.

"Hey look at that, Amelia seems to like you. He's always staring at you." Belle seduces Billy.

"You know my taste, right? Pill is my taste." Billy whispered in Belle's ear.

"Uhuk uhuk ..." Belle chokes at Billy's words. "Basan you're a predator. Don't fuckin. Don't Pill, and also don't tease Amelia." Belle glared, warning Billy.

"You know, that seduced woman's expression was very sweet and adorable. Well even though I don't like women. I prefer men like Pill."

Plaques

Belle patted Billy's mouth. "Get me talk!" Belle chuckles at Billy rubbing his lips.

"Do you know how valuable these lips are? Last night I was wearing a lip mask and it was littered with your hands full of sewing needle marks." Billy grumbled as usual with a sullen face, making Belle laugh out loud.