Doted On By The Mafia Boss

different version of yours!” – A

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tered aimlessly on the floor the club room was lifeless as if there was no party going on a few hours ago. Suddenly the doors of the room were pushed open and a lean little silhouette came into sig

s. She donned a white shirt and pink skirt and a little belt around her waist, with a pair of white sneakers guarding her fragile feet she entered into the lifeless hall. Everything about her wa

ive and innocent, someone who was worth to be showered with love and care. To put it s

you asked for!” Her voice managed to attract a pair of young ears who raised his head from the wine cellar. The man had breat

lipops; waving it at him she continued, “We can enjoy it after doing our chores.” Arthur could only smile thinking ho

The girl was astonished. “Yep, the party was held by a big shot in the city so he easily afforded to take everyone out to play.” Arthur explained as he leaned on his knees of

kled to himself, this little fool had no idea what was the reality of the world she was dwelling in. To her eyes the place where she serves is no more

Bee. She was the youngest off all and was just too innocent to be engaged in these activit

ng idly at a corner, sucking on her candies and watching the party unfold

ittle statue if not for her occassional chewi

d neon lights. This sight of a girl with such a pure aura was something one can not always se

anions, she was sitting there alone the whole time with not even a single soul initiating a conversation with her. Obv

ties frequenting it. It was a lion's den for innocent creatures

r sitting at the same place, with sheer obe

all by herself. Just how irresponsible were her guardians wh

estigation didn't lead him to the identity of her parents or about