Refusing the Love of a Mafia Boss
10. You're Interested

After mentioning that, Noah immediately pulled her away to the women's clothing store.

Ilina had just first seen that much clothing on display in all corners. The interior of the place that also looked modern was too different from what his eyes were used to seeing.

Ilina quietly sighed. Why does he have to do all this when it's just a question of clothes?

"Choose."

Ilina pulled a hand from Noah to pretend to blend in.

If he says 'don't know' anymore, the guy will talk a lot.

Ten minutes later, he chooses what he doesn't notice, only to wait for Ayana to naturally come in, disguise herself as a customer and go to the dressing room.

At first Ilina did not know how to communicate, but through the gap below, Ayana slipped a paper containing a number of sentences and left.

The clothes that Ilina had to buy were white, were in the right corner, and had a price that started with the number five.

Alright. It's easier to understand.

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The gap is hard to find.

Noah knew in fact he would have difficulty with the situation around them, with those myopic eyes, and the difference in atmosphere whether enlightenment, noise and others.

But Lia did not make a confused expression, going in and out of the dressing room before she made a choice on a number of white clothes.

White taste, huh?

Even though the brown clothes he wears also fit in his skin.

Noah approaches the cashier but accidentally slows down to find out what he's doing. Lia did not take a single glance at him, only taking out a card that she looked curiously at herself.

Funnier.

He was surprised to see the card swiped can be a payment, even though he himself gave it.

"Did your lady give it?"

"Miss Assistant." He stuffed it in his bag again without even putting it in his wallet. "Let's go."

Noah followed her from behind. Confused also whether he should return to hold Lia's hand or not.

But it doesn't seem like he's that million either. Their rhythm of steps was now light, so Lia did not need to rush or fear missing.

"Where is the lingerie store?" asked Ilina, breaking Noah's daydream.

It was a personal necessity, so Noah just waited in front of the store until Lia appeared with a single paperbag in her hand again.

He said all his needs were just that, so Noah immediately led Lia to the supermarket for the additional needs of women.

Noah kept an eye on Lia's movements. How he looked around as if he did not know what it was, and it was quite difficult because he had to stop at one by one product to read it up close.

It's hard to understand. Sometimes she really looked like an assistant, sometimes she looked like a lady who didn't recognize anything.

...*...

"How's it?"

Ayana who pretended to choose the set of underwear replied in a faint voice. "We left a little trace as per the instructions. The Palmer family tightened their security and traced the trail that Miss left behind."

"Who is the most strict security but the position is not too sturdy?"

"Young Miss Selin, granddaughter of the current head of the Palmer family, Miss. The girl was spoiled as the son of the youngest son of the head of the family."

Hmm, so the position is like a useless but like-looking favorite, right? Like expensive jars whose use is only to fill the emptiness of the corner of the room.

"Kill him."

"Good."

Ilina pretended to check the size of the bra she was holding. "This time leave no trace."

"Understand me, Miss."

The item that was touched by Ayana immediately he took to be taken to the cashier. Pay all that with a credit card in Ayana's name and then go out to see Noah.

Again he looked like he was looking for a gap in Ilina. It really makes it difficult to breathe because it is disturbed, but can not refuse because vigilance is a habit of people like them.

The shopping activity was difficult for him to enjoy because of Noah's supervision. Ilina was just grateful they could get out soon, carrying groceries to go to optics.

It feels so long and sucks day walk. Ilina breathed a sigh of relief when they finally arrived home, her intention of resting as Marissa instead welcomed them.

"Noah, I told you to stay in the apartment! You don't understand something called danger?!"

Ilina escapes to the bathroom when Noah is picked up by his assistant. Because she was too tired, Ilina forgot to change clothes and sat curled up tired.

It felt really annoying when the bathroom door was knocked over, telling Ilina to come out.

He doesn't want to go out. Let only. He was tired of himself for a long time.

But he's like a maniac. Banging on the door without stopping until Ilina's head even more sick.

Forced to move, out to find Marissa's wrathful face.

"You forced Noah out to buy clothes and now hide like a slacker?! I told you to at least do a good job so as not to burden!"

Ilina's eyebrows twitched.

He swore, once again he said the burden, Ilina would not just shut up.

"Marissa, stop."

"Stop defending him, Noah. I know he's your friend's little brother but spoiling him to the point of doing nothing is bad. Look, he even went straight into hiding knowing I'd reprimand him."

Ilina did not hold back her cold gaze on them. Since Marissa's position was behind her now, only Noah saw that.

"I'll educate him, I understand. Lefs go. I think I need help with something."

...*...

"Marissa, stop being so aggressive with my guests." Noah could no longer allow Marissa to do that.

If only Lia had just been quiet and patient, she could have kept quiet so that the problem would not be extended.

But that girl is dangerous. His merciless eyes seemed to be able to eliminate anyone he could consider a nuisance.

Noah just doesn't want any casualties outside of their plan because of a little problem.

"I just don't want him to be too troublesome." Marissa turned her eyes away as a form of self-defense.

"I don't think he's a bother, so stop."

"You like him?"

"Marissa, this isn't about—"

"You're interested." Marissa tried hard to hold the anger in her jaw. "You always ignore others. It's always like that."

"...."

"I already know. It's impossible just because he's your friend's sister, you gave him a place to stay. Noah, realize. Your career doesn't allow you to have relationships with just anyone, let alone a girl who looks from a remote village like her."

Noah was silent not because he could not retaliate. He's thinking.

Interested in? To Lia?

Noah admits he's interesting.

He was innocent and looked like a fool. As Marissa said, she actually described the face of a girl from a remote village who was confused by the hustle and bustle of the city.

But she's actually pretty. If only she knew how to smile, perhaps she could be called beautiful rather than being called dangerous and frightening.

Is Noah interested? To the girl who ever wanted to kill him?

Not a grudge, anyway. Just, why?

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