The Paid Men and the Mafia Girls
CHAPTER 96: THE NEW PLAN

Bonar stopped his steps before entering the restaurant. He also blocked Dame's arm from stopping immediately. Her eyes squinted sharply at Cheryl and Jourrel's interaction through a very wide transparent windowpanes. Bonar pulls his son into hiding behind a wall but can still peer into Cheryl and Jourrel's whereabouts.

“Bigger! As expected, there must be a hidden plan behind this cooperation!” bonar growled with emotions that began to erupt.

“What's up, Yah?” ask Dame in confusion. He did not understand why his father suddenly stopped him. Today, their schedules are busy and busy. Dame doesn't want to waste time.

“Look at the girl you adored this morning,” point Bonar with her chin.

Dame straightened out his gaze, looking for the meaning of the father. His eyes found Cheryl joking with a man in front of him.

“What's wrong, Dad? Maybe it's her lover,” muttered Dame.

“Stupid! Look carefully at the man's face!” as if Bonar had patted his son's head with a file in his hand.

Dame grimaced as she rubbed her head. He looked back at Jourrel's face with a long-goal. Before long the man glared with his mouth open. “Ke—why it looks so similar to ...”

“Hemmm .. I expected from the beginning. There is no way that girl suddenly cooperates even directly know the scope of our company. I have never heard of a woman in the Mafia. Turns out the damn kid is still alive!” furious Bonar with a sharp look.

“So, now we have to what, Yah?” ask Dame.

“Alleta? Of course we follow the game, we speed up the transaction. Then we destroy them both without rest!” timpal Bonar clenched both his hands. “Cancel all subsequent meetings. We're putting together a lightning plan in the office!” he breezed away which was soon followed by Dame.

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After obtaining all that was needed, the Blackstone Clan immediately returned after tidying up the room that had been ruffled and threatening the employees not to complain anything to the boss.

“I've bagged all your identities! If until someone dares to leak this matter to your boss, it's the same as you give up your life!” threatening Bian spread his gaze while hugging his long barrel weapon and pointing up like a soldier.

“Do you guys understand?!” bian shouted thunderously.

“Present, Sir!” sahut them simultaneously.

“Good! Back to work as usual!” bian's orders disbanded the mob.

Bian pressed his communication tool, “Lapor, mission finished!” he said firmly while inviting his subordinates back. Hearing that, before long Leon and the team immediately turned on the telecommunications network at the company.

“Please transfer to hotel only, Uncle!” cherry on the other side.

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Cheryl's room is soundproof and very safe. Cheryl, Jourrel, Rico, Bian and two of her lawyers had gathered in the sealed room. In front of even the guard is so tight.

Cheryl began to open one by one the documents they got from the Greenlight Company. It then equates with all the assets that the Alvaro Family has through its jurisdiction.

For quite a long time they struggled with the complicated data collection. And as a result, all the assets that the Alvaro Family had, both the inheritance and the treasure that Jourrel's father had pioneered himself were now switched on behalf of the Baron all of them.

“How can!” cheryl couldn't hear it.

“Possibly Ms. Dina was threatened so that she left Medan City until she did not return again. Thus, all property that should have fallen to the heirs, namely the brother of Jourrel was forced to be represented by Mr. Bonar until at least 20 years old. However, because there was no news from Ms. Dina and the Jourrel brothers to exceed the age limit, all these assets fell in the hands of Mr. Baron,”, said the lawyer Jourrel.

All were silent, dissolved in each other's minds. Jourrel's tightness and anger peaked again. It was clearly visible from Jourrel's fists being so strong and his molars tightening.

“Can we investigate a robbery case in my house at that time?” tanya Jourrel held back her gnashing of teeth.

“The case has been closed for a long time, sir. Looks like it's gonna be a little difficult. Because in addition to a long time, there used to be no evidence that led to the premeditated murder,” retorted his lawyer.

Cheryl turned her head, noticing the look of Jourrel who was about to lose control. His hand stretched out, rubbing Jourrel's thigh slowly. Wishing Jourrel could ease his anger, even though he knew it would be difficult. It's the same as opening up his old wounds again.

“It looks like you have to meet four eyes with him, Jou. But you have to successfully lure him for a robbery case at that time,” Anjur Cheryl turned to Bian.

“Uncle, can you please love chips to record the Jourrel conversation later?” ask Cheryl.

“There, Miss. I will prepare.” Bian replied with a steady nod.

“OK, first you should get proof of that, Jou. But you have to be careful and hold your emotions, okay? Don't be hooked.” Cheryl added to her plan quickly. No more time, they do have to move fast and carefully.

“If manage to get proof of that, all assets will return to your hands, Mr!” added lawyer.

Jourrel closed his eyes. Cold sweat began to appear adorning his handsome face, his breathing was asphyxiated. Remembering his father who died in a tragic way. And finally, his mother who was sick until it ended died.

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