Refusing the Love of a Mafia Boss

Refusing the Love of a Mafia Boss
30. See Me Also


Noah is tired of pretending to confuse him Lia or Ilina.


No one can be sure of her condition, as Ilina Bumantara is not a registered name in any civil registry.


The picture is not there, the birth certificate is not there, nothing about it exists except the name Mahesa gave verbally to Noah's ear.


She is known only as Arman Bumantara's 'son. Even the Bumantara family itself did not know Ilina was female or male.


It's easier to conclude the child never existed than to find out if he was born or not.


Now he reveals it himself.


Noah led Ilina out through the back door he had prepared. It took only a hundred meters away from the building, the sound of a bomb explosion occurred, flying debris up to vehicles on the road.


Noah's movements will be read. Now he would really have trouble moving like he used to.


Well, it just means he has to stop moving.


Noah has to think about a new assistant if he wants to perform again. Although he thought he would stop performing here, using the bomb blast case earlier.


She's very smart, Ilina Bumantara.


Or is Marissa stupid?


If Ilina smiled at someone, then it meant that she had already decided that she would end that person.


Noah memorizes the sensation because every time he smiles, Noah rushes back.


It's not Marissa's fault. He could trap someone with that dime tactic if only the person wasn't Ilina.


"Boss."


Noah glanced into the rearview mirror, finding a car following them suspiciously.


It wasn't Ilina's guard car.


"Leave it."


They don't attack, they just want to follow.


The blood on his hands was washed. It is merciless to consider someone an enemy.


If Noah is considered the same as Radit, maybe he will not hesitate to stick a dagger into his heart.


"Ilina's." Noah had long wanted to call him by that name. "Look at me too."


The fact that he wasn't conscious enough to shake Noah's hand made him a little weak.


For now he cannot ask directly. Ilina still did not want to look at him. He was still focused in such a cold world.


It was so funny that Noah wanted to laugh. At first it was the one who wanted to use Ilina, but it was she who was playing in the palm of this girl right now.


Noah focussed his forehead on the girl's little hands, realizing for the first time, he liked a little touch from a real human.


Mommy .. might be surprised.


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For the second time, Ilina woke up in this room.


The difference is, he woke up alone, with the body wrapped in a man's oversized shirt and the door closed.


Ilina silently stared at Noah's ceiling. Slowly gather information about various things in his head.


Ryos. Who's Ryo?


The man in black who followed Noah, he was clearly Noah's man and not the stupid spy who followed them.


Also Noah's response to Ilina's actions.


Even if Ilina was not surprised by Noah's ruthless pitching of the chatty assistant, Ilina still felt the pressure.


A pressure from Andreas Noah that was suffocating.


Who her? What is he hiding behind his back?


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