The Paid Men and the Mafia Girls
CHAPTER 79: HORRIBLE

Cheryl widened her pair of beautiful neutrals, while Jourrel sculpted without daring to move in the slightest.

“Om papa!” call Cheryl to shake without blinking.

“Log in! Cheryl sits in front, let her by my side!” leon said firmly.

They were still in their respective places. Leon gave a rough sigh and hid his firearm.

After a few seconds, their attention shifted to the police siren so disturbing hearing. The police officers were only able to find the whereabouts of Cheryl's car.

Leon's forehead frowned as they flocked down and ran to catch Cheryl. But the girl immediately took cover behind Leon's burly back who was staring at them sharply.

“For Om Papa, they are chasing Cheryl,” whispered Cheryl from behind Leon's body.

“What do you do?” leon was still staring straight ahead.

“Nothing, just barging through the red light. Two, uh three times doang!” cheryl answered honestly.

Leon snorted, twisting a little glance with his eyes squinting. Only the cry of the beautiful girl.

“Pantes!” muttered Leon smiling obliquely.

He stepped firmly closer to the men in uniform. Seemed to be talking seriously. Cheryl just bit her lower lip staring from a distance. He was worried that it would be a big deal.

“Sstt! Why?” Jourrel threw the question in a whisper.

“There was a slight error,” I Cheryl has started to be able to parse a smile.

Jourrel was curious, linking his eyebrows together. His feet moved closer and closer to the girl until now they were side by side, then again whispered, “Cher, your family why is this scary.”

“Dih, um you think what a ghost,” rattled Cheryl.

“More creepy than ghosts!” timpal Jourrel which instantly gets a pinch on the waist.

“Aaaargh!” shouted Jourrel who immediately closed his mouth.

“Hink, Honey,” murmur Jourrel slowly.

Cheryl's beautiful beads gnaw repeatedly. His heart was like being showered with thousands of flowers, for the first time the affectionate call was thrown from the lips of Jourrel. Cheryl looked down with a red face. His lips were powerless to break down a wide smile.

“Ehm!” deheman Rico broke the romantic aura that afternoon. “Waiting boss in car, Miss!” continued.

Without them knowing it, Leon had finished talking to the police. Because their car has even disappeared since when they did not realize it.

Cheryl immediately runs to the car that drives Leon. So too did Jourrel immediately follow and sat down hesitantly beside Leon.

Jourrel's body was so tense, just sighing he did it very carefully. His gaze was straight ahead, not daring to glance at the man beside him at all.

The air around him was so cold. Never had he met a person who had such a powerful aura as Leon or Tiger.

“Street!” edith Leon was taken by the driver and immediately drove at average speed.

Cheryl glanced at the rearview mirror, staring at the reflection of Jourrel's face which now looked pale. Unintentionally, Jourrel looked into the mirror. Their neutrals intertwined even though only through mirror images.

The roar of car engines dominates in their journey. Cheryl herself was tense to imagine how the fate of Jourrel would be. Moreover, Tiger, the father, did not show a friendly attitude.

“Om Papa!” call Cheryl break the silence in the car.

“Hmmm!” Leon looked over while taking out Deheman.

“How did papa get here? And ... why directly catch Jourrel?” asked Cheryl with a burning curiosity.

He was just reminded of Luna, because it is impossible for Rico to leak it. Cheryl is very familiar with the character of the bodyguard, always friendly and can be invited to work together.

‘If true of Luna, rowdy! How is his fate!’ cheryl murmured with her chest pounding. He knows how tough Leon is. I will not forgive when I make a mistake.

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