The Mafia's Whore
#25: The Lies Again
Bella stepped quickly, beside Ana and in front of her the butler.
Bella's heart continues to pound, she does not know what to react with her father-in-law. Should he say he's his daughter-in-law? or, on the contrary, silence with the feeling of pain. He asked who the Great Lord was? he was the father of Jonathan.
He wants to be admitted, but everything is impossible, their degrees are not the same. Jhonatan was born into a distinguished family, while she was only a poor woman. Yes, like heaven and earth.
The servant leader turned his head, his feelings could not be interpreted. I don't know, he couldn't guess in the end. He hopes, I wish Bella luck.
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Ana looked down, she followed the line and now it was Bella's turn to follow the line, right next to Ana. He also saw that there were already several servants waiting, staying himself, Ana and the butler who were almost late.
Bella glanced with her head lowered, as a white car stopped right in front of the Chief Maid. Then the shoes look jet black and shiny.
"Master," said the butler, he saluted and then raised his face. While the others were still lowered, not daring to raise their faces.
The man was burly, wearing glasses and a red scarf that coiled around his body and a black suit.
Although he was no longer young, but his aura of decisiveness and good looks accompanied his every step. The women will surely be amazed.
As for Bella, she clenched her hands tightly, until her nails stuck. The second lie, in order to attract his sympathy Jhonatan said his parents had died. And now, his father, his parents were walking in front of him.
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The man turned his head, the woman beside him seemed to attract his attention. He opened his glasses and watched from the tip of his foot all the way up. Although, he did not see her face, but her sharp nose and chin reflected the woman in front of him was definitely beautiful.
White skin shone, even the sunlight seemed to sparkle on his skin.
The butler exhaled his breath in relief, which he had been holding since. It's almost like her heart was dislodged when Bella said something.
"You guys stay here." The butler spoke up, he had to make sure of something. He looked around him there was no one. "Nobody can say anything, not even a single word to the Great Lord, otherwise your lives will be lost."
"You can be pubar and for Miss Bella, I want to talk."
The butler approached Bella who was still lowered, eager to vent the heat of her heart on something.
"What's wrong?" bella asked firmly, she raised her face with reddened eyes. "Why advise me not to talk to the great sir, just calm down. I'll keep the secret tight and don't worry, I won't take the Gladies' position" Bella said firmly, leaving the butler still in shock.
The woman was afraid to see Bella's gaze, if her Gladies mistress was angry, the woman just shouted and threw things, but not with Bella, the woman actually wanted to skin her enemy.
"She deserves to be called Madame Jhonatan" muttered the chief servant.
He hurriedly welcomed the master.
"Sir," said. The man sat in the living room relaxed. The house looked lonely, although there was a servant, he felt that the house his son lived in looked lonely.
"What does the man want to drink?" asked the chief servant trying to calm down, but his heart was almost dislodged seeing the creepy look of Bella.
"I want to have coffee" he said.
The man looked focused, his forehead wrinkled as if thinking hard. The little lady seemed to be seizing her mind.