Anara And Mr. Mafia
Chapter 307

American Side...

Krieg...

Krieg...

In the midst of his time off, the ringing of the phone made him a little distracted. After seeing who contacted him, he took his phone and shifted the green button.

"What's up?" ask without being stale.

"Sorry, Sir. I report, it turns out that our shares have been down slowly during this one month. And today the stock has dropped drastically. Everyone in the company was confused, all in a tatters, "the report was across there.

"What are you saying, huh!?" he strangled so hard that his son and wife were shocked at him.

"I'm sorry, sir. We have all failed, we are in danger of bankruptcy, sir," he said across the street. His tone sounded very anxious and panicked about this. His master would be furious with him.

"Haahh.." shit." Braak. His wife and son were surprised by what he was doing.

"What's up, Dad?" ask the wife.

"The company is threatened with bankruptcy due to a decline in shares over the past month. They're bod*h once! Ahhhhh...!" he shouted again not to hear

if he is in danger of bankruptcy.

"What, Dad? We're broke? Mommy doesn't want that to happen, Dad? How will our fate be?" the wife cannot accept the fact that their company is threatened with bankruptcy.

"Wendy won't either, Mom, Dad! Wendy doesn't want us to go broke" Wendy said.

The Brown family is currently in danger of bankruptcy because the stock is always declining slowly every year, unfortunately their side no one knows. Somehow the work of Gerald's men can make them not realize it. The Browns won't know if the mastermind behind their bankruptcy is Gerald himself.

"How did that happen, Dad?" the wife could not keep quiet on this. she was really afraid if they were completely broke and had nothing else.

"Daddy doesn't know either, Mom! Daddy's also dizzy thinking about this, do you think Dadddy's not confused!?" mr. Brown, his patience is just a fingernail. He was dizzy but his son and wife even whined about this problem, the more emotional he was made.

Without any more words, Mr. Brown stepped his feet swiftly out of his magnificent mansion. He wanted to go to the company to see what was going on. While his son and wife only think if they are really bankrupt.

"Moom.. How is this, Wendy does not want if we are bankrupt. It's a shame that everyone knows we're broke just like that" he said at length to the mommy.

"Mommy also does not want if we go bankrupt just like that.how with Mommy's army friends who know this, they will certainly not be able to stay still." Their families are not mutually reinforcing, but only the pleasure of themselves they have.

They both fuss with their circumstances, while Mr. Brown is made dizzy with all the problems that occur suddenly on him.

While on the Berlin side ...

"Put, Young Master," he said to his master.

"What's up?" tanyanta brief.

"I'm giving a report to Sir. The Browns are currently on edge, they are in danger of going bankrupt in an instant" he said in a concise and clear report.

"Then, what about their wealth, Young Master?" ask his men doubtfully.

"If you want, you just take it. I don't need their treasure, whatever you use it for." Who else if not Gerald, he asked his men to pull every result from the Brown family into his account.

But he himself does not want to accept the wealth of the Brown family, he himself also has his own wealth. Gerald really didn't care what happened to them at the moment.

"You may return, do your last duty to the family" Gerald pinta told his men. His men nodded and walked out of the room.

Julian and Fany arrive at their destination, Julian invites Fany to come to the pumpkin festival. There are so many people who sell food, he knows best Fany really likes him to take him there. Because women like it best when faced with a lot of food.

Although the name of the festival is pumpkin, but in many other types of food that are not pumpkin-themed. Julian and Fany began to taste one by one the food that was there. Because there are a lot of queues, so they also have to be patient.

Julian and Fany this time will try pumpkin soup that has a savory taste, to both enjoy without the interference of others. "You like it?" ask Julian.

"Hmm. It doesn't feel bad. I think Mommy should make this meal at home later," he replied by enjoying his soup.

"spend, spend. If you want to add I'll buy you a lot. If necessary later the person who cooked it will bring me to your house, too" Julian said. The son of the sultan was indeed free, what he wanted could definitely be easily obtained.

"Don't be weird. Why did you bring it to my house?" replied Fany who disapproved of Julian's remarks.

"So you can enjoy a lot of the food you like. So you don't have to bother cooking yourself or going out looking for food,"

Fany rolled into her two lazy eyes, not knowing what Julian was thinking. "Make what too? I could vomit every day while eating pumpkin soup. Just spend yours, don't talk too much while eating!"

They both enjoyed their own pumpkin soup. When their soup ran out, they went back around the festival looking for more food. Right on the sidelines of the crowd, they found one of the children's games, to both approached to just play.

Although it was a child's game, Julian forced to play. His behavior was just there, inevitably the guard let Julian play.

The game played this time shot the target at the end of the bullet using rubber.

Fany initially forbade Julian, but knew for himself how Julian was. Therefore Fany let what Julian did even though many people saw him. Julian was getting ready to take aim at his target.

Julian's first shot didn't hit the target up ahead. "Well, how could my shot miss. Is this shot bent!?" Julian could not accept if his shot did not hit the target. He who usually uses a real gun always hits the target, why also by using this shot does not hit the target.

"Lagain, you're weird too. Remember posture and age" said Fany.

"There's nothing wrong with posture and age, Honey. I'm very good at shooting, why this shot misses. I was aiming in the middle" replied Julian unwilling to accept.

"Is there no real shooting?" jab Julian at the stand guard. Fany can only pull over his seat slowly with Julian's current behavior.

"Nothing, sir," he replied, shaking his head. Of course nothing, for whatever real shot he took there.

"Ck, that's terrible. I should have just brought it, "so Julian.

"You're the weird one, already know it's a little kid's toy. But you forced to play" Fany said. It feels like he wants to put Julian in his little bag if it's like this.

"Just the same. It's also for adults" Julian said. He again aimed the rubber bullets there, Fany could only resign to what Julian did.