THE MAFIA!

THE MAFIA!
Chapter 27's


Chania resigned when Oliver pulled her hair so strongly. He feels his fate as Michael's secretary will end tonight.


He felt it would be Oliver's chance to punish him or even hurt him more than a hair pull.


Seeing that Michael has not been seen to help her, Chania took the initiative to retaliate.


He moved his hand to pull Oliver's shirt. But unfortunately Oliver brushed it off strongly. Even Chania's hand hit the edge of the dining table.


"Aakhs!" Chania felt more and more pain in her head as well as her hands.


"Young master, let me punish this whore!" oliver's permission on. Michael without taking off his hand pulled Chania's brownish blonde hair.


Michael flinch, as if he did not care what Oliver would do to Chania. But Oliver hesitated a little to take Chania away from Michael, because Michael looked indifferent and indifferent.


"Can you, sir? after all the young master had never physically hurt a woman! so let me just give this cheap lady a punishment!"


Instead of getting an answer, Michael cut his steak and went back to eating it. Chewing casually. As if nothing had happened next to him. Making Oliver, and some servants there, even Chania herself was astonished by Michael's attitude.


Chania shed her tears, it seemed like Michael would not care about his fate going forward. Does that mean it's just camouflage? She thought that when Michael asked her to just call out names it meant that Michael's little heart was opening up to her.


But it seems like it's all just hope without reality. Chania shed tears of sorrow. Not just because he couldn't stand the pain in his head. Moreover, several times Oliver pulled him back until his head hit the backrest very strongly. But also because of the sadness to find the reality of Michael's heart has not been touched by him.


"Follow me, bitch!" pull Oliver by pressing the word whore.


Finally Chania resigned, he gave his life to fate. Even to die at Oliver's hands even if he doesn't care anymore.


No, it's free to live, he thought. Getting three billion in a year is hard enough. Because Michael only gave him one billion once. The rest are in the tens and hundreds of millions. Moreover, finding the fact Michael does not appreciate his existence.


Chania stood up and prepared to follow Oliver's steps. His heart was broken, no longer any hope for him to admire and take Michael's heart back.


Chania's tears returned, after five steps followed Oliver towards the back of the house, Michael has not been seen giving a decision.


But the next second, the sound of the trigger being pulled made everyone in the dining room stop breathing for a moment. Especially the servants who witnessed the incident tonight, until they closed their mouths. So did Oliver who immediately stopped stepping, followed by Chania.


"One more step, my bullet will smash your head!" michael said coldly without looking at Oliver and Chania.


Oliver stretches his hand, pulling Chania's hair. His heart beats faster. He believes, at this time Glock pistol that is always carried Michael is pointing at him behind.


With half a doubt Oliver looked back. And sure enough, the muzzle of Michael's Glock pistol pointed at his head. With Michael's cold face not even pointing at him. He knew that Michael's bullets would never miss even without seeing the enemy completely.


Oliver opened his eyes wide, and at once he let go of his hand which pulled Chania's hair. And turned his body, facing Michael with a burst of fireworks.


Seeing Oliver's expression, Chania ventured to glance at what Michael was doing. As Chania's expression changed, she held back her happy smile with an unexpected look that Michael would do something for her.


Seeing the gun that had been pulled by the trigger pointed at Oliver, making Chania forget her disappointment in the blink of an eye.


Chania's tears came back. But this time it was not a sad and disappointed cry. But tears of joy over the actions of Michael who immediately be firm. It even made Oliver lose in the same place.


"Tu..Mister.. What did you do? Please put down Mr.'s gun." Oliver said with pleading. "I just want to teach him a little lesson, sir. So that this little whore knows manners!"


"Stop calling her a whore, asshole!!" snapped Michael in a high tone. And then his teeth clenched. As if holding back an emotion that was ready to explode.


Suddenly everyone gasped in shock, until their shoulders were raised, because of Michael's thunderous voice. In addition to Michael's face that was red, the breath that rose and fell.


"Then what is the nickname of the woman who gave her body to all men to earn money, if not prostitutes, sir?" Oliver tries to keep his wife as a butler. More precisely he relies on the past, which was once close to Michael as a child.


"HE'S NOT A WHORE!" michael said full of emphasis, and still with the gun pointing at Oliver.


"Well!" Oliver smiled mockingly glancing at Chania at a glance. "If he's not used to being a petty-nose man's mistress, he might be the personal secretary of young Lord Michael."


"You're wrong!" michael replied lowering his weapon, while standing with his cold aura. "May I!" hiss Michael while walking coldly approached the two women. "Only I have ever been served by him!" michael continued right in Oliver's right ear.


Oliver frowned, as if he could not believe Michael's words.


"Ma.I mean sir, before she was a virgin?"


"Hmmm!" michael answered.


"No! there's no way she's a virgin!"


"That's the truth, Oliver! I was the first for her!"


Oliver looks into Michael's eyes, looking for lies in Michael's eyes. But unfortunately Michael's eyes clearly showed honesty. Oliver's breathing hunts down, and instantly turns to Chania beside him.


"Lied!" oliver shouted right in front of Chania's face. "You must be a liar!"


Brug!


Oliver pushes Chania violently, until Chania's slender body slumps on the floor.


"Who told you to, huh?" shouted Oliver blindly. "You must be an intruder! who paid you!" hardik Oliver as he approached Chania, and gathered to grab Chania's neck with his hands.


"Aakhs!" Chania is in pain as her neck begins to be choked by Oliver.


As powerful as Chania tried to pull Oliver's wrist. But the result is nil. Not a single bit of Oliver's hand moved.


A little bit of Oliver did master martial arts. Although not an expert. So that he can also have a grip and a strong enough kick.


"Say!" shouted Oliver loudly.


"Akk! le..getaway!" Chania has trouble speaking. Even his breathing might have been almost exhausted.


"Basic whore! what means did you use to deceive young Master Michael, huh!" oliver's hand is getting stronger around Chania's neck.


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