Psychopath Girl The Mafia Boss's Daughter
The Abduction of Yusra
In an old hut located far from the residential area. The condition of the hut was weathered because it was consumed by age but this is where Marjorie kept Yusra. This Marjorie's hut is not alone. He has three private men who are not at all tied to Lady Blue. The three men simply obeyed Marjorie's orders. In addition to her subordinates, there were also Marjorie's other comrades who were placed by her side by Lady Blue. In addition to being assigned to help Marjorie, the men are also secretly asked to keep an eye on Marjorie in case Marjorie acts out of order. Marjorie certainly knows that her movements are always monitored. Therefore everything he does cannot be rash.
Yusra opened her eyes slowly. Left and right. The room is strewn with spider webs which makes Yusra wonder where he is now. After his vision improved, Yusra realized that his hands and feet were tied to a rope. His bond was too strong for him to be able to break away.
"You've woken up, young master?" greet Marjorie who sat in front of him while crossing her legs. Her clothes had now changed completely black with her hair bound into one. Not far from Marjorie was a man carrying a basket of fruits.
"What the fuck does this mean Marjorie? Why are you keeping me here? I command you to release me! I'm your boss!" yusra Bentak. But he fell silent for a moment as a knife flew through his ear.
Marjorie just smiled while enjoying the apple that she just finished peeling. "What did you say, young master? Sorry, I didn't hear."
"Who are you really?" yusra asked with a shuddering body in horror at the knife that had scratched his earlobe.
"Oh... My name is Marjorie," Marjorie replied with a plain expression.
"I knew that a long time ago. Who ordered you to kidnap me? Are you an enemy spy?" although his body was struck by fear, Yusra still tried to look fierce.
"I'm not a spy. After all, there is no important information from your family or yourself that makes others tempted to know. If you're gonna ask me who's ruling me, it's definitely Lady Blue herself."
"Lady Blue? That's not possible! Don't brag! A person like Lady Blue wouldn't order someone to kidnap me like this! I am the young master of the Arlo family and the young master of the Dragon mafia group who has been working with Lady Blue. Why would he kidnap me besides you being a big liar! Why don't you tell me the truth about you kidnapping me?!! What do you want from my family? Is that a ransom?"
Yusra continued to shout indistinctly. Distraught at the meaningless chatter, Marjorie took a grape and shot it into the mouth of Yusra. Yusra choked to a cough.
"As a man you talk a lot too huh. Really noisy! Do you think Lady Blue really thinks of you as a special co-worker, do you? Haha... The Arlo family is easily deceived."
Marjorie baranjak from her seat and walked towards Yusra. The noise of the floor rang out clearly as soon as Marjorie's high-heeled shoes stepped on her. He gabbled in front of Yusra and whispered in his ear.
"I'll tell you one thing. Your Dragon mafia group is just cheap bait."
"Feeds?"
"That's right," Marjorie got up and walked back to her seat. "Right now your father is leading the Dragon group to attack the hidden family residence in the capital. Why could it be, it's because you're here. I sent him a message that you were kidnapped by a hidden family..."
"No! I can't believe that!" cut Yusra. "My father never acted rashly whatever the circumstances he would never move without careful calculation!"
"Of course, but what if Lady Blue had lowered the order to attack herself? Your father who had trusted him too much must have immediately followed this command without thinking any more. It's pathetic."
"Don't blame us. If you want to blame someone, blame Lady Blue for having this idea and your chosen family. I actually don't want to do the job of babysitting spoiled. It's been enough all this time that I've held myself back from being treated like a servant by you guys. If it wasn't for Lady Blue asking me not to kill you, I would have torn it into small pieces and thrown it into the sea!"
From Marjorie's gaze can be sure he was serious in his words. He was tired of being treated like a servant by Yusra and Mr. Arlo itself. Enough of this pretense goes on. Now he can freely do anything to avenge Yusra. Lady Blue just said she can't kill him, doesn't mean she shouldn't torture him. The terrifying serigai looked on Marjorie's face as she glanced at the helpless prey. While dripping with a fruit knife, he walked up to Yusra.
"What do you want to do?" Yusra already felt a bad feeling the moment she saw this expression of the girl before him.
"Waiting for the next order from Lady Blue, how about we play for a bit? Don'tbeafraid. I'm not gonna make you die," without Marjorie's cue to scratch the knife in her hand into Yusra's face.
"AAH ! !" yusra was so crazy that the cold blade touched his skin. Blood immediately flowed.
"Poor Yusra," Julius muttered that he had managed to infiltrate the old hut and listened to their conversation. "So that's why Mr. Arlo suddenly attacks the hidden family residence. Lady Blue wants to pit both of them to weaken the strength of the hidden family before the actual assault. This can't be allowed. I have to tell my mom and dad about this. But just telling them is not enough. At least I should make Mr. Arlo believes it wasn't the hidden family that kidnapped his son. There's only one way to do that, which is to make Yusra himself explain it to his father."
..."The warning! The system detects the user has a headache."...
"Julia," Julius' focus was distracted by the sound of the notification from his phone. "It seems that the side effects of the drug are increasingly frequent Julia natural. I hope he remembers everything immediately and never experiences this torment again."
Julius kept his phone back. Because it often gets notifications like this makes Julius not too worried. She just hopes her sister is okay. Just about to make a move, suddenly someone patted Julius on the shoulder. It made Julius startled and raised both hands.
"You can't run any more intruders."
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