Refusing the Love of a Mafia Boss
27. I'll Just Decide Today

Why was Noah obsessed with that village girl?

Marissa never understood how Noah felt.

To be honest, sometimes Marissa feels Noah .. doesn't care about anything. Whatever it was including Noah himself.

There's a fear in Marissa of Noah somewhere. He thought, it was because Noah had Palmer's dirty blood, tainted by some of their ugliness that he looked arrogant.

But sometimes not.

Sometimes it's just like .. like Noah was.

Noah knew he was handsome. Noah also knew he was good at singing. Noah knows other people like him, fans, co-workers, even Marissa.

He never acted in need of others.

It was as if someone else had to come to meet Noah's needs. Why would such a person even be interested in a village girl like Lia?

No. gabe. The girl is suspicious as well. She was clearly a village girl, but her aura gripped like a snake.

I'll dismantle him tonight. Marissa glanced at the car's middle mirror featuring Lia.

He clearly knew Noah was glancing at him, but he looked away arrogantly.

Sucks. It's just a village girl.

Many girls in this city are willing to be Noah's mistress, he does not even know himself to turn his face.

Sucks. An arrogant face as if his world was a bitch.

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Ilina could not see clearly what was written on the lighted board where they stopped by. His eyes narrowed, but his writing was indeed far enough for him to read clearly.

Before he could successfully read, he was invited to follow Noah.

Relying on blurry vision, Ilina follows Noah and Marissa's increasingly distant steps.

They seemed to greet a group of friends who had also just entered, talking something about their last meeting and not knowing anything else.

Ilina felt her head throbbing in pain. Without glasses, his ears are very sensitive. Because he feels movement, whatever it is with the ear instead of the eye.

"Hey, go over there and wait for me."

Ilin was too much of a headache to think. He preferred to pull over rather than join the group, going to a table near where the shelves of drinks were arranged behind the counter.

There was a man concocting drinks there, and some people were sitting down as well.

"It's okay, Miss?"

Ilina blinked. His eyes twitched because his ears were entered by a non-stop sound. "What makes my head not hurt."

She laughs. Then go and seem to make something.

The voice of someone talking to the mic but shouting is heard. Saying that the long-awaited Noah has come, followed by a scream dominated by women.

This annoying place.

"Radit, he's my man." Suddenly Marissa's voice rang out, preventing the man from handing over the drink that Ilina almost drank. "Give him something low on alcohol alone. He's a villager."

The man shrugged his shoulders. "The villagers come to the club, interesting. What's your name, Beautiful?"

"Lia."

"Lia. A village man named Lia. Alright. I'll make you something sweet." He went again to drink.

"While be quiet here. And don't drink alcohol!"

So the one on the shelf is alcohol?

Mahesa never told her anything about nightclubs, so Ilina thought this place resembled a restaurant.

Ilina looked at Marissa's departure with meaningful eyes. A little smile before he received Radit's drink.

"Thank you" he said sincerely.

The man smiled. For a moment he focused both of his arms on the table and leaned on Ilina. "What's your relationship with Marissa, Lia?"

Ilina smiled like a child. "I'll decide today."

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