My Possessive Husband's

My Possessive Husband's
230. MAFIA CROWNED EAGLE (Extra Part 21) GANG CORE MEMBERS MEETING

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The journey takes approximately twenty-five minutes to get to headquarters 3.1


The road looks long. There were only a few cars that passed by. His tired head he leaned against the windshield. His two sharp eyeballs saw the scene outside.


Then, not a few minutes later, Sean had finally arrived at the headquarters. His body is back. The tired raut had been replaced with his flat face. His eyes were staring hard again. Like someone ready to kill their enemy. "You wait here. Don't go anywhere. Watch this place. If there's anything suspicious, you can call me." Tell Sean to Xander.


"Good sir." Answer Xander politely.


After saying that, Sean immediately opened the door of his car. Leaving Xander in the car alone.


After Sean's departure, Xander immediately drove the car to three other cars that Xander believed were cars owned by members of the Crowned Eagle Mafia.


The rain started to stop. Leave a dark cloud with a little sprinkling of stars that adorn the beauty of the night.


Sean breathed slowly. Prepare to have a meeting with his friends.


The clock has shown at 9 o'clock exactly. The first meeting will be held at 10 pm in the fox to 9 pm. An hour of meetings is not enough for them to do. There will be a lot of things to talk about at tonight's meeting.


After looking at the watch, Sean's gaze immediately turned to the headquarters building that stood firm. Not just anyone who can enter this headquarters. Only certain people can enter this headquarters. Headquarters 3.1 is the headquarters of the core association of Crowned Eagle Mafia gang members.


There were three cars parked in the parking lot. "It seems they've all come." Sean monologues by fixing his slightly loosened tie. "If my wife is here she'll probably fix it." Sean said to himself.


After feeling ready, then Sean stepped both feet to walk into the headquarters.


It only takes about five minutes to get to the club room.


Chequelek


Door opens. There are Damian, Nick and Darren who are doing their respective activities.


"The chairman always comes late. Doesn't his chairman have to set a good example for his members?" Satirize Nick with a thin smile. Nick looked at Sean's face with an indecipherable look.


Darren who heard that instantly turned his body around. "Can our meeting start now?" Darren.


Sean stepped into the room. After that, he sat on his big chair. "All right, our meeting's starting." Sean said as meeting leader. The aura as the chairman of the Mafia they can feel. This is Sean Crishtian, the chairman of the Crowned Eagle Mafia Gang.


She was busy cooking in the kitchen for breakfast. Starting from peeling onions, frying to washing vegetables he did alone.


For almost 6 years the woman lived alone. No complaints came out of his lips. Only words of thanksgiving and a smile were always on his lips. Even the person who was his neighbor was astonished. How could such a beautiful woman be left behind by her husband.


The food is ready. Starting from clear vegetables, egg cow eyes and also non-spicy meat has been available on the dining table.


Sweat began to wash his forehead. However, it did not make the woman feel tired.


"The rice is waiting to mature. Now it's time to clean up the house and open the shop." He told himself.


Her pure white skin looks bright. The hair that used to be long black now he changed it to a little short. Now the woman is wearing black shorts that she combined with a sky blue crop dress. Despite being a single Mom, the woman never goes out of fashion. The clothes that are used are always stylist and suitable for his body that is body goals.


"Mommy, mommy.." The sound of crying came from a 5-year-old boy.


The woman immediately looked over. "Varrel, you're awake, baby." The woman quickly approached her son.


Varrel Goldwin Miller.


Carrying Varrel and then he kissed several times his face. "How do you sleep, baby?" Ask the girl. Varrel's face was full of love.


Although Varrel was his flesh and blood, somehow his son's face was more similar to his father's. From his eyes, nose, jaw to his nature did not throw at all from Varrel's father.


"Sleep Valel soundly Mom." Varrel replied in a slurred voice. "But, Valel misses dad." He said in a soft voice.


"Mommy misses your dad too baby. It's just your dad doesn't want Mommy at all." His words in the heart.


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Nick's chat with Author last night 😤


Nick: Thor when will I be in the show again? I need Thor's money again. Love me with napa thor 😤


Author: Patience Nick. Patience. I'll show up again. The author again bdmd. Need encouragement 😭 *nangis tergugu in corner


Nick: Who made my favorite author bdmd?! 🤬 Say Thor! I'll slaughter them! 😠 Make emotions!!! *Shelf (Nick hits the room door hard)


Author: *surprised Patience Nick. Patience. My heart until it wants to be removed 😭


Nick : Jude. Sorry Thor 🥺 Nick is too emotional. I gave a ripped bread dessert to my beloved author. Don't bdmd again yes author 😘 I want to be the author's encouragement 🥰



Author: /directly see photos that Nick loves/instant nosebleeds 🥵 /adgbhunjyfdsrtyhbbiij *aging aesthetically 😌


Nick: Thor don't stop Thor! I need money to feed Rara same Flow Thor 😭 Yaelah Thor 😭 already two days Rara same Flow not I feed Thor. They're Thor's kids. I could be in the same gebukin with the spirit of his father's mother 😭