The Little Girl Owns the Mafia Boss
CHAPTERS 111.PAST EVENTS_GKMBM

Back flash.

Right in Santa Barbara, on a cold night at exactly 20:00 p.m. In the family dining room, Mr. Fernandez and his wife and Mr. Thomson were enjoying dinner

"How does your business progress smoothly? ask Mr. Fernandez to Mr. Thomson his own brother.

"Let's just relax, brother, everything is going well.By just enjoy the food Brother" said Mr. Thomson as he scooped the food put it in his mouth.

Mr. Fernandez's wife first finished her meal. He took out a glass of water that had been provided on each side of their respective plates. After Mr. Fernandez' wife. And Mr. Thompson followed by drinking that water.

Suddenly the water had not yet reached his mouth, Mr. Fernandez, heard the cry of Cornelius. Because of the toys that fell into the pool. So could not reach it. Cornelius's crying voice was so loud from the direction of the pool sounded so loud.

Mr. Fernandez who heard the sound of his son crying immediately stood up from his chair.

his wife also stood up.

"You're here. I'll see our son Cornelius. Why did our son suddenly cry.

Because her husband had asked her, as an obedient wife he followed her husband's words. He sat there with Lord Thomson. While Mr. Fernandez ran towards the swimming pool in a hurry to leave.

Next to the pool, Cornelius was crying over his toy falling into the pool. He screamed in tears while pointing towards the pool, making Mr. Fernandez look at the toy that was there directly ask the housekeeper to take it from there.

Mr. Fernandez immediately brought Cornelius to join in the living room. He took his son who was not yet 12 years old. To meet his mother and uncle. Along the way Mr. Fernandes kept stroking Cornelius' head. Trying to calm Cornelius

Mr. Fernandez went to the family dining room, to the surprise of Mr. Fernandez when he saw his wife from afar lying on the floor covered in blood. And Mr. Thomson seemed to be squatting holding a firearm at the end of which was attached the suppressor.

Mr. Fernandez's eyes glared furiously in disbelief that his sister would do just that. Mr. Fernandez who was burning flames of anger was still thinking of saving his son put him first into the room. But it seemed that Cornelius did not want to be in the room, and went back to following Mr. Fernandez.

Mr. Fernandez called the guard post to tell his men to get inside the house. But the phone call in the post wasn't picked up. How would the postman pick up his phone, if he was lying lifeless on the floor. For drinking the black coffee that Mr. Thomson had poisoned.

Not being lifted, he turned to look at Cornelius. For some reason this feeling would be the last night to see his son still following him whom he thought Cornelius was in the room.

Then Mr. Fernandez contacted a trustworthy person who was Mr. Thomson's trusted confidant Mr. Fernandez. He was either Mr. Bernando or Hendarson, the most trusted man than his own brother at the time.

He asked Mr. Bernando or Mr. Hendarson to come to his house immediately. Mr. Bernardo was at home with his wife leaving his wife as soon as possible to come.

After contacting Mr. Bernando, Mr. Fernandez issued the CCTV footage he had taken before Mr. Thomson took it back and handed the CCTV footage to Mr. Bernando. Again Mr. Fernandez installed the CCTV as before and then he gave a hug to his son. And give a jewel ring that is quite fantastic price. Even if sold, for the price of the luxury house they occupy.

"Wait for me here, Dad will come back" he said smiling to see his faithful son standing still for seeing his mother's dead body lying on the floor, not knowing anything. He just kept silent.

Mr. Fernandez ran down the stairs to go to the dining room, with a forward-looking firearm ready to kill his sister. Cornelius, who did not want to remain in the room, opened the room again, with a key hanging in it.

By the time he got there, Mr. Thomson had already disappeared. The body of his wife was lying on the floor. He did not know Mr Thomson had first abused his wife.

Even Mr. Thomson's colleagues did it. So that Mr Fernandez's wife felt uneasy when Mr Fernandez left herself, in the dining room. While Mr. Fernandez went to see his crying son.

He went to the kitchen to find the servants. When he went in there, his eyes were again surprised to see the servants of the house turned out to be the same fate as his wife. Lord Thomson and his companions have taken out all Mr. Fernandez's men and the domestic assistants who work there.

Mr. Fernandez went back to the dining room, out he came back to see his wife's body making his heart very sick.

"Dammit!!!!! where did the boy go." he said with an angry face.

Mr. Fernandez turned sad to see his wife die in such circumstances. He felt very sorry for leaving his wife with his sister. Had his wife gone to see his son, this would not have happened. But there is no time to regret everything. Now he just wants his brother dead in his hands.

Mr. Fernandez turned away from the room walking slowly in search of Mr. Thomson, with a firearm constantly pointed forward. Suddenly as he was in the front room, wanting to walk out of his house looking for Mr. Thomson a bullet suddenly penetrated his back.

"Ahhhhk

Lord Fernandez lowered his gaze looking at his blood-splitting chest. Mr. Fernandez turned back to see Mr. Thomson standing far away from Mr. Fernandez, smiling broadly as he raised an eyebrow to look at his brother.

"Goodbye my dear brother. You've further interfered with my affairs. Don't ever interrupt my business that I run.

"Fuck you Thomson!!!!!! his angry shout picked up his firearm shot Mr. Thomson

Dor......

the bullet went fast. Unfortunately, the shot missed. Because Mr. Fernandez's vision is already in shadow. He couldn't see Mr. Thompson's face, clearly. He even saw Mr. Thomson in two.

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