The Prisoner of the Mafia
TSM Chapter 58 - Where?
Almost 3 hours Arabella was trapped in an environment that was quite thrilling for her, she heard too much about business, power, chaos that happened, he said, and Arabella just found out if this is an event that is always held every year, even Axton who served as Chairman in the family business that is not Arabella know now just finished a speech in front of there.
People*people were present not as many as Arabella imagined, no more than 20 people, no more, but the guard was so tight and the guards they brought out exceeded the number of core guests who were now sitting at a long table in the middle of the room.
After the boring event was almost finished, now Arabella and Axton walked towards the park behind the building. “I think the woman named Ambara is a little jealous because you brought me,” said Arabella began a speech in the silence of the two of them who looked cool staring at the fish pond that looks calm.
Axton turned his head slowly, smiling slightly before drinking the dark liquid. “You are wrong, he does hate me,” Axton said later. “You could say I was a pretty lucky stranger in the Matthew family,” continued Axton who increasingly confused Arabella.
“Do you guys ever argue?” ask Arabella carefully*be careful.
Axton nodded his head, his head turned slowly towards the women who were sitting near the entrance, seemingly showing each other what they already had. “Of course, Ambara is the biological child of Mark Matthew, but unfortunately Ambara was not born from the womb of a woman that Mark loved, Ambara's mother trapped Mark in the past, and he was not born, and I came 10 years ago, only 3 years I worked with Mark, but the man chose me as his successor at the end of his life. A lot of debate is happening and believe me, everyone is against it, but they all can not fight the decision that has been written by Mark's confidant,” explained Axton.
Arabella fell silent, and soon she nodded her head slowly. Now that he has begun to understand the position of Axton, Axton's past does not seem as calm as Arabella experienced, although he was born in a state of economic deprivation, but he never felt life was just a piece of kara as Axton felt. “I think he likes you,” kekeh Arabella slowly, trying to melt the atmosphere and make Axton a little sidetracked from the mass ofalunya back.
“Don't get jealous like that Bella, Ambara used to tease me, but I know her cunning wits, she just wanted to take what she should have and take it back from me.”.
“But you're acting otherwise,” chuckles Axton. Apprehensive at Arabella's sweet behavior, Axton approached Arabella who looked so beautiful, he had not praised the woman directly. “You're beautiful, Bella,” whispered Axton slowly.
Arabella frowned deeply, the smell of wine that smelled from Axton's speech was enough to make her nauseous, it was too pungent and stirred up her entrails. “Emm,” muttered Arabella while pushing softly on Axton's shoulder that was nearby, making Axton's face so close back away and staring at Arabella confused.
“Don't be ashamed Bella, they already understand what the couples are doing,” kekeh Axton slowly, when he again wanted to taste the beautiful lips of Arabella, he again pushed Axton slowly.
“Not that, it seems like I am a little nauseous,” said Arabella, even now the look on her face shows a sense of holding back something that seemed to urge out.
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