The Mafia's Lover Is A Detective

r desk, Clara was confused at how Loretta was behaving, there was a look of concern on her face as she looked at Loretta. "Are you okay?" Clara asked in a concern voice, Loret

ways careful, some detectives who had managed to take a picture of him were never seen, neither was a word heard from them. Here are some pictures of the Dangerous Mafia drug Lord, which many people believe may be him. " Excitement built up inside her as she clicked on the images google had suggested on pictures that maybe Ethan. The results on the pictures were either blurry, or were pictures of the back of a man. What piqued her interest was when she saw a picture of what might be Ethan smiths in a bar, although it didn't show it face, but she could manage to see his face. Loretta froze as she zoomed the picture to take a closer look at the picture, she even brightened the screen of her phone. Why does he seem familiar? She thought to herself, he looked like someone she had met. She stared at the picture for a long time, ransacking her brain as she tried to remember who had the same facial features as Ethan, but she failed. Feeling frustrated, she turned off her phone as she got out of the restroom. She was met by a worried Clara. "What's happening to you, Loretta? Why do you look so down? This is unlike you, talk to me if there's anything bothering you," Clara asked, Loretta laughed as she shook her head. "Why do you look so worried, Clara? It's not like something happened to me," Loretta replied, still laughing, Clara wasn't pleased about it, neither was she moved by Loretta's laughter. She knew that something was wrong. "You looked sad just a while ago," Clara murmured and left, she was angry that Loretta was hiding something from her. Loretta sensed her anger and followed behind her, how could she