The Mafia Who Thirst Will Revenge

The Mafia Who Thirst Will Revenge
Episode 89


"Take it easy, and breathe properly" Hyun Jin said.


Han Ye took her breaths regularly for a few times, when she was already feeling good enough, she started talking seriously to her Master.


"Master, they're planning to look for your weakness, and I'm afraid they're going to drag Miss Ana into our trouble" Han Ye said with a panicked face.


But when he saw his master he was quite confused, why did his master not react anything when it was related to Miss Ana.


"Sir.why don't you act, it's about Miss Ana's safety" Han Ye asked, giving a probing look.


Stop staring at me like that, I already know what you're saying, and let me take care of this" Hyun Jin said.


Han Ye too, as if turned to stone, he fell silent rigidly, what his master had just said, he already knew that Miss Ana would be the target of the mob leaders, he said,then why did I run like I was chasing demons even to death, ck. ck.. ck.. sacrifice I made was in vain. thought Han ye with tears flowing.


"You can go" Hyun Jin said indifferently.


Han Ye walked out like he was without a life, he limply and without the spirit of life lowered his head without stopping walking, and did not care about the people who greeted him respectfully.


.........


Next day.


"Han how?.." said Hyun Jin while opening some files in front of him.


"They've all prepared everything, and are ready to come here whenever you ask" said Han Ye, who appeared formal with her clothes, which also added to her dashing impression.


Hyun Jin only smiled faintly at the words of his secretary.


"No need to rush, we will wait for the battle invitation to come" Hyun Jin said as he placed his chin on both hands.


"Good sir."


Meanwhile, Ana was in the middle of a big worry in her heart.


"You believe Ana." - Samuel Jackson.


who seems to be looking for help on Jordan.


Jordan agrees with Ana,


"But if that's the path you choose, then I can't say anything" Jordan said, lowering his head.


ana's words seemed to strengthen themselves while looking down.


he took a slow breath, then reopened, continuing the sentence that had been cut off by a very bitter reality for him.


"I... Ah... I. Mom came to my dream last night, she said.he said..."


Again his words choked, his voice sounded very low, his breathing was hunting, he was getting his head down.


To the extent that, sobs could be heard from his mouth that looked silent.


As quickly as possible, Samuel hugged Ana tightly, rubbing Ana's back slowly trying to calm her down.


Ana tries to hold herself back so as not to drag on in the grief.


Jordan immediately directs Samuel to take Ana to the sofa if Ana has started to improve.


Ana refused, she let go of Samuel's embrace and continued her sentence with sobs accompanying her.


"Mother said... Don't make it harder for your father Ana.." said Ana with tears that never stop flowing.


"But.. but I told him, I can't let go mom.. hiks. I. I want him to feel what mom and I feel"katany who really looks really sad.


Sam really did not have the heart to see him he hugged Ana tightly again let him pour out everything in his mind.


"Mother.he looks angry at me, he stopped talking to me. And vaguely he disappeared by saying his words that really made me unable to breathe" he said..


Samuel unceasingly stroked Ana's long black mane, she really did not know what to do, other than calm her.


"I still want to talk to him at length, but he disappears along with his last sentence which again says Let go of the grudge in your heart, and let go of your father" Ana said.


"I really can't accept that... Hix.. Hix... Je.. It's clear I survived only because of the grudges that are so much in my heart, if so I can't do anything.."Ana wept in Samuel's arms.


Ana's really not the Ana we know.. Ana is really very fragile, no one knows that Ana will be at this low point, not even Leon has never seen Ana like this,if he knew then somehow his reaction was.


The reader, the author asks for his prayer so that the author can quickly recover from the disease that is again tacky in the author...


In essence the author is very grateful for the support given by the readers...


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