Psychopath Girl The Mafia Boss's Daughter
A simple dining shop
"You're my dearest subordinate, Marjorie. I've looked at you like my own sister. Don't hesitate if you need anything."
"Again thanks. I will certainly carry out the mission you command as best I can and without any mistakes in return."
"Forget that mission for a moment. Think of it as a celebration before the beginning of your actual mission plan."
"good. I am ready to do anything even if I have to risk my life. But what about Mr. The arlo? If I take a day off today..."
"Don't turn that around. You work for me, not for him. Just follow my orders and take your vacation. I'll talk to Mr. Arlo is for you personally, baby. Have fun" Lady Blue disconnected her phone. "Hm, looks like I can also use Marjorie to frame Julia. I'm sorry Marjorie, you can find another friend, "her inner self.
Unsuspecting, Marjorie was overjoyed to get her vacation. He approached Julia and Nisa and said that he agreed to take a walk with them today. Hearing that without a second thought, Julia pulled Marjorie and Nisa's hand towards the parking lot where she parked her car. Yes, car. Samuel still loaned his car to Julia on one condition, do not try to be used for the race and of course this is kept secret from his mother.
After getting permission to get out of the gate guard, Julia drove her car slowly into the highway. As a tour guide today, Nisa explains all the buildings and places she knows about Julia and Marjorie. Occasionally Julia or Marjorie asked after Nisa's explanation. Not only know the place, they also stop for a while in some stores to just buy something. Of course this is on Julia's will because she is holding the steering wheel. Nisa and Marjorie can't resist, let alone Julia already whining.
Iteration with Julia and Nisa brings a new experience for Marjorie. After a long time, he felt the friendship again. The face that used to be never smiling and always seriously made a big laugh by Julia's silly behavior. It felt like the burden of his mind was gone instantly. All the mission business or whatever it is for a minute. This is what he should be doing at his age. Be in school, make friends and enjoy youth. It's not that carrying out this mission and getting involved with blood.
"How about we stop by the restaurant for lunch?" julia said she gave advice. Time shows the lunch hour.
"Good idea. I'm hungry too" said Marjorie.
"David, Nisa. Where's the restaurant you think provides the best food in town?" ask Julia.
"For the most famous restaurant in the city is the Moon restaurant which was the party venue of that time."
"We're a long way from that restaurant. I was hungry before we got there. Around here?"
"Ep... Looks like we're in the suburbs. Sorry, I don't know this place a little."
"How about we have lunch at that little tavern," Marjorie told the tavern just down the street.
"There's no other choice. You two are fine eating in a place like this? Because considering you're from the upper class and probably haven't eaten in a simple tavern."
"I'm not from the upper classes, you know. I was able to attend Anthony's school and was able to occupy that special dormitory because I was Yusra's personal servant," Marjorie used the term servant instead of bodyguard.
"Oh... It turned out to be a job you used to say and the reason you were always with Yusra."
"Now you know. Do you still want to be friends with this waiter?"
"It has nothing to do with who you are or what you do. All we know is, friends are still friends. That's right, Nisa."
"Yes," Nisa replied with a nod. "But Julia, your previous sentence should have been asked to yourself."
"Whatchu mean? I'm used to eating in places like this."
"What?!"
Nisa was shocked to hear that. How could a person like Julia eat in such a place? It's hard to believe. At least a restaurant with a luxurious and elegant concept is what used to be a place to eat Julia class. Dishes cooked by expert chefs are highly certified and guaranteed quality. Not a simple place like this. Nisa hasn't eaten in a place like that. Julia parked her car right near the store.
"Did you really eat in places like this, Miss Flors?" nisa asked while whispering before Julia got out of the car.
"Why? Didn't believe? You haven't tried it yet, have you?" guess Julia.
"If that's true. I rarely eat out anyway."
"How can you be so sure? You haven't tried their cooking."
"I guarantee you'll ask for more."
Julia, Nisa and Marjorie enter the diner. The sound of a small bell rang as Marjorie opened the door. A servant in a black and white suit immediately greeted them kindly.
"Good afternoon. Sit down" said the servant, inviting them to sit at one of the empty tables. "What message do you want?"
"Ep... What is the most popular food here?" ask Julia.
"Oh, where we are famous for our Hamburger Steak dish and the drink is fruit juice picked directly from our own garden."
"If it's dessert?" ask Julia and this time be more excited.
"Ice cream pudding."
"good. Then we order that. How's it?" ask Julia to Nisa and Marjorie.
"You're the one who looks the most excited about eating all that. But I admit, I want to try that too" said Marjorie.
"Yes. I want to too. Sounds good."
"alright. Just a minute."
It didn't take long for their orders to arrive. Three servings of Hamburger Steak and each cup of refreshing fruit juice. From his appearance looks very evocative as usual. What about the taste? Is it not inferior to its appearance? They tried the first piece of the Hamburger Steak and it turned out to be really good. Julia did not stop to eat it.
"Ep... It's really delicious. It's no less than restaurant cuisine."
"You're right Julia. It's very tasty. I think I want another message," said Nisa who looks so greedy eating it.
"What I said. You must like it, right? I'd also like another message and maybe order another menu."
"You really want to eat all that. Along the way, you've been snacking. You can be round" said Marjorie with a hint of ridicule.
"That's impossible. If I'm going to be fat because I eat a lot, then I've been fat since. But I'm actually skinny like this."
"All women envy you. Can eat a lot but still be thin" said Nisa.
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