Psychopath Girl The Mafia Boss's Daughter

Psychopath Girl The Mafia Boss's Daughter
It's Secret


"Yes, I disagree too. Julia should be mine."


"DANISH ! !" they shouted in shock at the same time because the sudden appearance of Alwen was already standing behind them.


"Alwen! You got us a heart attack!" sean snapped while adjusting his breath in shock because Alwen had patted his shoulder.


"Hide... You cheated Sean. You want to have all these beautiful girls by yourself" Alwen laughed at the surprised look on his friend's face.


"You messed up my fun. Where's Yusra?" sean asked to switch the conversation.


Alwen changed his position facing out while staring at the sea. His curly hair swayed slightly as the night wind struck. "He's gone home first. He looks quite disappointed. You know for yourself the purpose of him coming to this party, which is to meet the members of the Black Mamba. Unfortunately, Mr. The Norman he had met was a fake."


"By the way about the Black Mamba, who exactly are they? Why does everyone look so scared when they hear their names?" wendy asked a little curiously.


"Eh, you don't know about them?"


"I just heard their names tonight."


"The "Black Mamba members are one of the largest mafia groups of the three notorious mafia groups in the capital. The group is known to be extremely cruel and sadistic for several generations of undisclosed successors. No one knew who the main boss of this group was. According to rumors circulating among the underground world, the Black Mamba mafia group was founded by the Flors family," explained Nisa at length to make everyone speechless.


"You know a lot about Nisa" Julia said to Nisa.


Nisa immediately realized what she said just now. "Huh?! I'm sorry Miss Flo..."


Before Nisa slipped to reveal Julia's identity, Julia quickly closed Nisa's mouth. "Nisa.." whispered Julia.


"Hide... Sorry."


"The two of you seem to be hiding something from us" said Febby, who suspects Julia and Nisa's behavior.


"No, we're not hiding anything. Righten Nisa," Julia's trying to deny it.


"I, yes. Thas right. What we're hiding, it's useless, too" Nisa said.


"Your behavior makes me think that you have a secret that we don't want to know about" Febby becomes increasingly suspicious of the two.


"Have it, don't force them if they don't want to say it. As a friend you should respect each other," Sean's wounds helped Julia. She knew very well that Julia would not want her friends to know who she really was.


"Alright, I'm not forcing you to tell stories. But I hope someday you'll tell us the secrets you've been hiding."


"Everything has its time but not now."


"But Nisa, I'm quite surprised that you also know about the Black Mamba Mafia members. I just don't know that far" Alwen said.


"On that... Actually I'm a little interested in this underground world," Nisa was a little embarrassed to admit it.


"Hard to believe. Nisa who is known to be shy is obviously interested in something criminal," said Wendy while nudging Nisa's shoulder.


"But I'm scared too. For the first time I met a mobster like that" Febby said.


"Wait a minute, did not Uncle Rica's friend just claimed to be a member of the Black Mamba and the arrival of young master Arlo also to meet this man, he said, which means they want to build a good relationship with the Black Mamba members. Maybe they are..."


Hearing the convulsions in Wendy's mind that he uttered to his friends made Sean and Alwen can only spread a smile. Seeing that smile made Wendy even more sure of what she was thinking.


"The less you know the better" Julia said with a small smile on her face.


The six of them continued to remain on the rooftop of the restaurant until the party organized below was completed. Conversations are common between them and the mafia is not mentioned anymore. There was no feeling of awkwardness or embarrassment, they were instead joking with laughter without being hindered by social status. Please understand that the two men who are with them are currently young masters of distinguished families. It was natural for Wendy and Febby to feel a little awkward talking to them.


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Meanwhile, back off 15 minutes earlier. Outside, while approaching his other colleagues, Norman gets a call from Daniel. He was quite snapped to see it. Does Daniel know what happened? Norman took a breath and exhaled slowly, then he picked up the phone.


"Hello" said Norman to be the first greeting.


"Norman, I hear you and your men are in a hurry to get to Balvana Island, is that true?" daniel asked Norman to break out in a cold sweat.


"I, yes sir. Look, I got word from Miss Julia that someone was posing as one of the Black Mamba members. That's why I came straight here" explained Norman carefully.


"From Julia?"


"Yes. He's at a party that one of his friends is holding at Moon's restaurant."


"Oh, is he okay? Nothing bothers him, right?"


"Indeed who would dare to disturb that cute girl?" thought Norman. "No, there's no. He's fine."


"Thank God. Oh, yes, Norman. Well, if you're on Balvana Island, I'm asking you to go to Casino Lotus. Help Julius pick someone up there" Daniel orders.


"good. I'll be there right now."


Daniel broke the phone. Norman breathed a sigh of relief because Daniel did not know about the disappearance of his Black Mamba membership identification. That way he can avoid punishment.


"You guys go first. I have to go to Casino Lotus first" Norman told his colleagues.


"But Mr. Norman, what about this guy?" ask one of them.


"While you want what. I'm leaving first" Norman quickly passed away following orders from his boss as soon as possible.


"Ep... It's nice to look at, huh?" said one of them questioned the opinion of his other colleague.


Their prank idea immediately appeared. They smile at each other. The man who had disguised himself as Norman already felt bad to see the smile that emerged from all of them.


"AAAAHH ! ! ! Lower me! Raise me! Or anything between the two!" the man shouted at height.


Just above the flying helicopter, the man was strapped and hung above a height of several hundred feet from sea level. Every now and then the helicopter pilot demeaned his flight until the man could taste the salty sea water at night or fly as high as possible until the man cried out hysterically.


"Haha... I love my job" said the helicopter pilot, laughing.


They were all laughing at the cute sight of the man who was screaming in fear hanging in the air. That night was their own entertainment.


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