The Charm of the Mafia Widow
Chapter 8 - Hate Meets Hate

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Ethan explains the plan in full. From the mission of theft to the approach to Kevin.

"We'll do it now. The faster the better!" megan. Then sip the long-overdue warm tea on the table.

"You're not so impatient. But I can't argue, if you have a point" Ethan responded.

Clara just joined. He brought me a freshly cooked apple pie. The old woman immediately presented it to Megan and Ethan. A smile that was accompanied by wrinkles, splashed on his face.

"Honestly, who exactly is this old granny?" Ethan asked while pointing at Clara with eyeball movements.

"Okay, I just feel sorry for him." Megan starts trying a bite of Clara's apple pie.

"Pity or use it?" ethan is hesitating.

"Both are possible." Megan is indifferent. The apple pie makes it addictive to continue the next chew.

"Is it that good?" Clara put her hands together in front of her chest. She was happy to see Megan eating so well.

After eating and cleaning up, Megan goes with Ethan. Leaving Clara alone. The old woman who always thought Megan was her daughter, let go with a wave of her hand.

"Don't go too long, my dear." said Clara. Stand in front of a slightly open door.

Megan and Ethan don't care. Both continue to make the same steps. It seemed like they had no intention of going back to see Clara.

Ethan asks Megan to stand across from a bank. There they observed people coming in and out of the money storage office.

"I think you've prepared all the necessities. Including money. Not at all" Megan said. Leaning your back to the traffic signposts.

"I have prepared money. But it doesn't seem like enough. I need to add a little more" said Ethan. He straightened up as he watched a middle-aged man walk out of the bank. Without a second thought, Ethan immediately caught up with the middle-aged man.

Megan chose to observe from afar. He squinted his eyes. Wonder what Ethan will do next.

Ethan seemed to be inviting the middle-aged man into a conversation. Caused Megan's forehead to wrinkle deep. What exactly is Ethan's strategy regarding the theft?

Megan takes her eyes off Ethan. He tried not to care. After all, Ethan was the one who needed himself to help.

Ten minutes passed. Ethan looks back while holding a briefcase. He immediately told Megan to follow.

"Where are you taking me?" ask Megan. Position yourself walking next to Ethan.

"My headquarters!" answer Ethan.

Megan chuckled for a moment. "You have a base? Are your men an underground rat plot?" the ridicule that felt disbelief.

"The bingo! A cockroach even became my secretary." Ethan responds to Megan's casual taunts. He smiled while raising both eyebrows.

"Yes, of course. Where is there a human who is willing to be the secretary of a chatty boss like you!" added Megan who stopped breezing for a while. Then follow Ethan from behind.

Ethan was in a pretty big apartment building. She invites Megan into the elevator first.

Before the elevator doors closed, a young girl came in. He seems to be in a hurry, and soon joins Ethan and Megan.

"Hi, Emma. Just come home from college?" ethan to the young girl.

"Yes..." Emma answered timidly. He seems to be trying hard to cover his face by bowing his head.

Megan breathed a heavy breath. He leaned one of the elbows against Ethan's shoulder. But Ethan does not accept and pushes Megan's elbow away from him.

The elevator stopped with a clinking sound. Ethan rushed out. Followed by Megan afterwards. The same thing was done by Emma.

"Come in!" tell Ethan to open the apartment door for Megan. In an instant they disappeared being swallowed by the door.

"The young girl seems to like you. What have you done to that poor girl?" timpal Megan looks at the Ethan residence.

Megan did not respond to Ethan. His essence was fixed to the pile of books that were on the nightstand and shelf. He took one of the books. A book about hypnosis.

"Hypnotized?" Megan thought as she tilted her head in wonder. "Is this a trick you did to that middle-aged man?" Megan concluded.

"True, hypnosis is one powerful way to do money theft easily. We just need to get the victim chatting" Ethan explained. He just finished drinking a glass of water.

"OKAY. Now tell me, what should we do?" Megan shifted the subject. He does it because he doesn't want to be on Ethan's side for too long.

"Possible shopping. Our money is enough." Ethan shows the dollar that meets the contents of the briefcase.

Megan dumbfounded. "Then what's your purpose in taking me to this smelly apartment?!" snarl. Put up a waist-random pose.

"Of course take all my money. You don't know or are you really stupid?" cetus Ethan won't lose.

Megan chose not to answer. Both of his hands were raised into the air. A sign that he's giving up on Ethan's ravings.

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Megan and Ethan separate. They share the task of shopping for needs related to the mission.

In front of a large salon, Megan paused with an enchanted expression. Women who adore fashion seem to be very fond of going to the salon.

Without ba bi bu, Megan galloped into the salon. There he did creambath, predicure, manicure, even waxing.

Megan is very good at beauty care. He has been used to it since childhood. According to him, keeping the body clean is a must. No wonder Megan has such flirtatious white skin. Her beauty and body are almost perfect.

Megan's phone suddenly rang. Ethan's name is clearly on the screen. He raised the call.

"Where are you? Why so long?" timpal Ethan from across the phone.

"I'm being predicured." Megan was calm. He noticed the performance of the salonman who was busy coloring his toenails.

"What?! Didn't you say the sooner the better. But it turns out you're stalling yourself!" exclamation Ethan.

"Come, Ethan. You want me to look perfect when you meet Kevin, right? So this is my work." Megan explained.

"Whatever! I wait in front of the shopping center. Hurry up!" ethan's urging. And then end the phone call unilaterally.

Megan gave a small chuckle while keeping the phone in the bag. Just this time he met Ethan mad. It turned out to be fun to also make the fat-haired man angry.

Time passed by an hour more. Megan just got out of the salon. He walks to the shopping center where Ethan is waiting.

Upon arrival at the destination, Megan does not witness Ethan's presence at all. Now he can only wander. Seeking to find the figure who he said was waiting.

Unexpectedly, a bugatti-branded sports car stopped in front of Megan. Megan's forehead sagged. Especially when the window of the car slowly opens. Ethan was sitting in front of the steering wheel.

"You know the most annoying thing in my life?" Ethan's out of the car. Standing facing Megan with a stern look. "It's waiting for you to spend some time in the salon. I almost became a pastry for waiting too long!" his weakness.

"Have you bought me some nice clothes? Seems not yet. Let's go shopping!" Megan turned around. Doesn't criticize Ethan. He made a foot move into the shopping mall.

Ethan stumbles at Megan's annoying behavior. He rubbed his face rough. Indicates that his frustration is almost reaching the crown.

Footnote :

Predicure: Foot care.

Manicure: Hand care.

Waxing: Removal of hair from its roots using a sticky substance, such as wax, that is affixed to the hair or body hair.