The Mafia's Lover Is A Detective

went into the bathroom to brush her teeth. She smiled in satisfaction as she rinsed her teeth with water. "Another busy day," She murmured as she went through her wardrobe, searching for which cloth

at how childish her friends were acting around her. She knew they missed her, but they were overdoing it, but she didn't blame them as who wouldn't miss someone like her. She finally sat down to eat the food that was already nearly arranged for her to eat from. "How has work been?" Sam asked, starting up a conversation. She looked deeply into his eyes, and she couldn't get what the intense stare was for, but she shrugged it off. "Trust me, it has been better and stressful." She replied gently, taking a sip of drink, but didn't touch any food. "Why aren't you eating." Ada asked, outing her lips: She did spend a lot of time making these for her, and she thought that she probably didn't like it. "Nothing, I'm not just hungry, but it doesn't mean your food is not good." She replied with a smile, but still didn't touch a single piece of the food. Her whole mind has been on her latest mission; she couldn't wait to report to her boss and tell her what she had gotten. She worked so hard and she was certain that she just bagged a promotion. "Can't you tell us more about your work?" Ada asked with a full smile plastered on her face. "That will be later guys since I have so much to say," She replied. Just then, Clara, Loretta'sbest friend, came in. She was sweating profusely, she walked over to Loretta's desk. "What's wrong?" Loretta asked, looking alerted, Clara was panting heavily as she held her chest. "Nothing much," Clara replied. "I was running because I was late for work," She added. "Loretta, the boss requests for you to be in his office now," One of her colleagues said, Loretta hissed i