Psychopath Girl The Mafia Boss's Daughter

Psychopath Girl The Mafia Boss's Daughter
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"How can a brother be so sure?"


"Now I ask, has he ever done anything bad to us?"


"No. Marjorie is very good. But... Isn't that because he doesn't know who we are."


"He doesn't know, but he suspects us."


"Suspected?"


"Yes. It is natural that he suspects we are not ordinary students and students. I'm guessing Marjorie's been trying to find our real identity all along, but she didn't manage to find it."


"Of course I didn't see you, Dad and Aunt Via themselves designed a security system to keep all the important information of our family."


"Let's treat us like friends, right?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"He must have been struck by the indecision between thinking we were enemies or friends. Just like you are now. So I ask you again, do you want to think of him as an enemy or a friend?"


"Of course, my friend. He is a good and friendly man in my opinion. He helped me just now."


"That color is what I can be sure that he is not our enemy. If he thinks of us as his enemies, he will take the opportunity to harm you rather than help you. Her worried face was not made up, Julia. It's real he's worried about you as his friend."


"I understand. I have been trying to find out about his past. Marjorie's childhood was filled with suffering until a man changed her life to what it is today."


"Do you know who that guy is?"


"No. I can't trace who he is. Even Marjorie herself did not know the identity of her savior."


"That means that man is Marjorie's binder. Wait, man?! I had thought that the one who binds her is Lady Blue. Good then. So Blue Blue is just his boss at the moment. He was not the one who made Marjorie owe her a debt" Julius said. I don't know why knowing that makes Julius happy.


"I really salute Marjorie. He is still living his dark life. His fight was so great that he could be what he is now. But I'm still worried about this. She's Lady Blue's subordinate on a mission here. Even if we know that he has no ill intentions towards us, he is on a different side. Don't want us to maybe..."


Before Julia finishes her sentence, Julius suddenly steps on the brakes that make the car stop right on the shoulder of the road. The golden sky that was increasingly dimming above them brought silence. Julia turned to her sister who was still staring at the pace of Marjorie and Nisa's car in front until it disappeared among the other cars. Julius then put his forehead on the side of the car.


"Sister," called Julia quietly with a look of confusion.


"Julia, I'm telling you all this is just begging her brother" Julius paused for a moment. He did not lift his head from the car. "I beg you not to tell papa and mama about Marjorie. I don't want to lose it."


"Why is my sister's behavior so strange? Come on, brother, this isn't what you used to be."


"I don't know Julia either. This feeling I really don't understand. It's enough I've never felt the loss of him once. I don't want to lose him again and forever. Someday you'll feel the same way as me."


"Origami stork? What's that supposed?" Julius reached for the origami and noticed one of the craft forms of the piece of paper.


"In the past, when I was sad or moody, Aunt Via always made origami storks to cheer me up" explains Julia. He stared at the origami brew that carried memories of his past.


"Thank you Julia. Only to you can I open up like this. You're my sweetest brother."


"Sister is also the best sister in the world. Brother is always there when I need to." Julia said as she tried to smile. Then she suddenly hugged her brother. "Thank you for always being there for me, worrying about me and always protecting me. Although we often fight but I know that it is just a joke. Hix... Hix... You love me more than I love you. Sorry for always troubling my sister. Hix... Hicks..."


Julia cried until she was shaken while hugging her sister. Julius is again confused and does not know what to do. He allows Julia to vent all her long-held emotions. Almost five minutes for Julia to stop crying completely. He let go of his embrace.


"Hey, why are you suddenly crying like this?" ask Julius at last. He wiped the remaining tears that ran down Julia's cheek. "You are Julia Francesca Flors. A little girl I know very intrepidly, cheerfully and with all her mischief. How can it be this weak? If Adelia finds out, you can be ridiculed all out by her."


"I don't know why I'm crying either. When I saw the stork it made me miss home. It's just my brother's the only family I have."


"And there's still uncle Samuel, he comes every week to teach us to play music. If you miss papa, mama, Adelia and Adelio can call them. Even if we are far away but we can still be close" said Julia who this time looking for a way to comfort her sister.


"It feels different."


It doesn't seem to work at all. Julia still looks moody. He really misses the atmosphere of their home. Julius tried to think of something that could bring back the smile on his sister's face. Until he got the idea after looking out the car window.


"Tell your friend that you're going home late" Julius said later. He restarted the car engine and then hit the gas.


"Where are we going?" filled with questions, Julia sends Nisa a message that she will be home late tonight.


"To a place that could make you so much better."


In the darkening night the car continues to drive through the uphill road. It took them almost half an hour to get to the place Julius was referring to. Here they are now, at the top of one of the hills that are used by some people to enjoy the view of the city at night or millions of stars in the night sky. Julius takes Julia out of the car to enjoy all this beauty.


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