Psychopath Girl The Mafia Boss's Daughter

Psychopath Girl The Mafia Boss's Daughter
Came troublemakers


In the bathroom, Marjorie pulled out her phone and immediately contacted someone. It didn't take long for his phone to be picked up.


"Hello."


"Yes. Can I help Miss Marjorie?"


"Are you busy today?"


"No. We're not busy."


"good. Can I ask you a favor?"


"Miss, no need to ask again. I'm ready to help the lady do anything."


"Well, I'm asking you to find me a building to rent or sell. Make sure the place is very strategic to open a restaurant, okay?"


"Oh, you want to open a restaurant on this island?"


"No. It's for someone. After you get it. Pay a few people to turn the place into a fancy restaurant. About the cost, all the crying just put it into my account."


"good. Miss's orders will be executed soon. It didn't take me three days, the restaurant was ready to use."


"thank you. I trust you all" Marjorie hung up on him and went back to where her friends were. Julia and Nisa are seen still chatting casually with Laura. Marjorie gave a small smile as she looked at her brother who looked laughing. She was grateful to see her brother in such a good condition and no longer attached to anyone else. Although his life is prosperous and simple, but he looks much happier.


"From our dark past. We finally found each other's happiness. I promise I'll give my best to you."


Duars!


The tavern door was suddenly kicked by a group of street thugs. The small bell that is above the door until it is released and thrown far enough away the loud horn of the kick. Five men with various tattoos on their bodies stepped in while rummaging through the choked tables and chairs. The visitors all rushed out to save themselves.


"Who are they, Laura's sister?" ask Julia. He pulled Nisa who was starting to get scared into the back of her body.


"You better get out of here. They're not good people" Laura said, asking the three of them to leave.


"Just try to be brave. I'll break their necks" Marjorie's sharp gaze directed at the thugs who approached them.


"Beautiful, we came to collect the security dues" said the thug boss.


"What?! Didn't I pay for it Wednesday? Why are you charging me again this week?"


"I see the color of your shop is getting crowded from day to day. I should have asked for more money, right?"


The man approached Laura and was about to poke Laura's chin but Laura quickly shook her hand. Marjorie certainly did not accept her brother being treated like that. With the anger that began to rise, he was eager to beat the man. But Julia immediately held back Marjorie's hand that had already clenched her fist. Marjorie looked at Julia a little unhappy that she had stopped herself.


"Don't act alone, Marjorie. We fight them together" Julia whispered, blinking one eye.


"Julia," Marjorie's eyes faded as soon as she heard that.


"Are you sure, Julia? The five of them" said Nisa.


"You underestimated me, Nisa. Fighting them is nothing. I'm asking you to take Laura's sister back a little yes my adorable friend," Julia still had time to pinch Nisa's cheek with anxiety.


"Aw... Julia's pain." Nisa's moaning held back the pain in her cheek.


"Hey boss, look. There are three beautiful girls here" said one of the thugs.


"Yes. They look so sweet" said the others.


"Oh... Do you want to play?" said Julia the look on the faces of the thugs was getting more excited as soon as she heard it.


"Haha... Tell you what, it's okay if you don't want to pay, but the four of you spend tonight with us. Then I'll take it easy" the man teased Laura even more and kissed her.


One slap landed next to the man's face before he dared to make a mess.


"That's not gonna happen!"


"Bad!!"


The man was about to slap back at Laura but a fork that had come out of nowhere suddenly shot out his palm. Everyone was surprised. Fresh blood slowly flowed from the open wound. The man clutched his hand firmly while enduring the pain. Laura took this opportunity away from the man.


"Bas on a little insect!!" the man snapped while looking intently at the perpetrator, Marjorie. "All of you, catch them!"


"Ready boss."


The four men immediately obeyed the orders of their boss. But that's what Julia and Morjorie have been waiting for. With a grin on their sweet faces, unexpectedly by the thugs, this sweet cat was able to scratch and bite. Marjorie and Julia attack the thugs with the power they have. The fight happened so fierce. The dining room of the not-so-wide tavern was ravaged and some were destroyed by their fights. This is no longer the little girl's name. They were cold-blooded demons that incarnated into little girls.


Feeling shaky to see all his men being beaten up all out made the thug boss decide to run away. But he had not yet moved away from the store, one chair floated and hit his back very hard. He fell to the floor and vomited blood.


"Where are you going?" julia asked with a dark aura covering her. "You said you wanted to play with us. Come on, get up and play. We still have a lot of games for you. Really, Marj... I mean Terry."


"That's right, Julia. I just warmed up."


Afraid of things that did not cool down and he still loved his life, the man immediately knelt before the two High School girls.


"Please. Ma, I'm sorry. I promise I won't dare to ask for any more dues. I beg you not to kill me" said the man, pleading for the safety of his life.


"Eh... Go on Terry, Julia. Forgive them," said Laura approaching with Nisa. It was clear that his body was also trembling from watching the fight earlier.


"Oh, I'm sorry, sister Laura. We must've freaked you out and accidentally made your shop fall apart," Julia's behavior went back to how it was.


"Hehe... No need to turn that around..."


Unfinished Laura spoke, some tables suddenly collapsed and produced a loud voice. They were silent for a moment to see the condition of the tavern room which was already messy and destroyed.


"Don't worry. We'll replace..."


"He's the one who's going to replace all the damage" Julia said, cutting Marjorie's words. He pointed to the thug boss. "That's right, sir," he smiled at the man.


"Yes, yeah. I'll replace all the damage. If need be I'll renovate the whole place" said the man. "More spending more money than dead held by these two girls. Iii.... His smile was truly horrible."


"Good then. You know yourself too. But I'm reminding you better not dare to mess around again, or I can make sure it's your funeral day, okay."


"Yes, yeah. I get it."


"Go!"


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