The Paid Men and the Mafia Girls
CHAPTER 80: THE TRIAL

Cheryl was still looking back, waiting for an answer from Leon who just threw a mysterious look at her.

“You can definitely guess it,” said Leon caused curiosity in Cheryl's mind.

The girl swallowed her saliva so heavily. “Om papa is okay Luna ‘kan? It's not her fault, Om. Luna just helped me!” whining Cheryl panicked.

“Already, don't think about it. Om papa knows what is best for you!” he said with a firm answer.

“But, Om! Luna is wrong. I'm the one who made Luna find her identity!” beg the girl, point to Jourrel's face.

Leon did not reply again, only twitching his shoulders indifferently. Then glanced at the puzzled-looking Jourrel, only his jakun was seen going up and down swallowing the saliva without daring to interrupt.

Cheryl clucked in annoyance, turned her body back to the front and immediately contacted Luna. But it's useless, because it can't connect at all. “Ah yes Lord!” cheryl rubbed her hair with both hands.

Before long, they arrive at Sebastian's residence. Cheryl got out of the car, stood up for a moment and sighed to face her father.

“Come!” ask Cheryl to grab Jourrel's arm.

“Heh! Whatisit? Release!” leon pointed at the hands of the two lovebirds.

Cheryl immediately removed the link of their hands, her lips pursed in annoyance. Already did not give any news about Luna plus her protective and possessive soul out. Jourrel according to, toggle to press his nape to unravel nervousness.

They immediately climbed the stairs to the third floor. Cheryl leads the way, followed by Jourrel and Leon at the back as supervisors with Rico.

A secret room that is always used by the Sebastian Family discusses serious and confidential matters. Not everyone can get in there, even Jihan and Axel never know the room.

Their footsteps echoed in a hallway until they passed a door that could only be accessed by a card. The cards are held by Tiger, Cheryl and Leon only.

Nothing suspicious, the place is like a regular workspace. Many bookshelves, various trophies and awards are on display. However, after Cheryl stared at a small sensor, the shelf suddenly shifted by itself.

Jourrel and Rico were shocked, this was the first time they had entered this secret room.

Cheryl stepped up followed by the others. There, Tiger was waiting for him to sit back at the entrance.

“Sit except Jourrel!” tiger pressed down, then turned his chair. He could hear footsteps entering the room.

Jourrel understood, he was the main character at this time. Before standing in front, Jourrel looked at Cheryl who nodded and smiled at him.

Leon and Rico sat in their respective places. All eyes were on Jourrel who was now nodding his respects.

“Tell me what I asked. Don't mince words and get straight to the point!” Tiger scattered with an echoing baritone voice and an intimidating look.

“Good,” said the man nodded, bracing himself to return the sharp and piercing gaze of Tiger.

“Why did you try to harm Cheryl?”

Leon and Rico also cast the same gaze. All attention was on Jourrel.

“Who paid you that time?”

“Mr Reno Aleandro!”

Tiger turned to Rico, just by looking into his eyes Rico understood. He nodded, “Master Reno has been secured at the headquarters, Sir. He's Mr. Rexo's twin brother. The one you blew up a few years ago!” saith.

Jourrel was aghast, his breath held for a moment to hear Rico's words. It turned out that this person in his hopes was more ruthless than him. Jourrel moved his bead, until now reunited with Cheryl's beautiful netra that seemed to convince her. A nod was also shown by the girl, hoping that Jourrel would remain calm.

“Haiihh! You are, why not all blown up!” joked Leon with a glare at Tiger. “Luck Cheryl is a strong girl! Continue!” move on casually.

“After this I also blow his head off!” sahut Tiger snorted in annoyance. He's back at Jourrell. “Didn't you have many chances to kill Cheryl, why not do it? Do you know who he really is? Yes, if that happens, your body will chop into pieces!” Tiger's speech this time successfully made Jourrel shudder. But he was able to cover it well.

“Not, Sir. I don't know it at all. All I know is, Cheryl was a great architect. I stopped doing it, because Cheryl was an angel. He helped my mother. My only life purpose,” The voice of Jourrel began to vibrate.

“How can I finish Cheryl's life, while she has saved my mother?”

This time she recalled her mother, her eyes glazed over. Tiger and Leon were both stunned. The two men had both lost a mother's affection since childhood.

Unasked, Jourrel begins to unlock the story of his life. How can he be stranded in this city, the struggle of living with his mother after losing everything to how he can become a hitman.

Everyone dissolves into the story of Jourrel's life. From there they can draw the conclusion, that Jourrel actually has a good heart. It's just that, the circumstances that forced him to go the wrong way.

“Then, when did you return to where you came from?” leon asked after Jourrel fell silent.

“Waiting for my mother to recover. Right now, he could only lie in bed. Because of experiencing a mild stroke,” he said wiping tears that unfortunately dripped without being asked.

“Who is your late father's name?” This time Tiger.

“Nugraha Alvaro, Sir,” says Jourrel.

Leon and Tiger threw eyes at each other. Their eyes looked serious.

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