Mafia And Me
m where she lives. Isabella is an orphan. She has a friend named Darrel Jones who works at a workshop and a close colleague n
ferent from the glamorous New York women who often approached him. When the girl suddenly appeared and crashed into his car, Marco couldn't help but notice her. Her simpl
," he commanded his driver,
sked to confirm, and Marco nodded. "What
erally liked by women. Make s
order, although it made him think hard to find things that women liked. He had never been
replaced by another colleague for the night shift. While changing out of her work clothes
one is looki
ho
t. Who could it be? She felt like she had never known any man other than Darrell. Curious, Bella grabbe
im. It turned out the man was standing outside the cafe. "Oh, it's you?" Bel
d without greeting Bella first. His face was co
suspiciously. This person was quite suspicious.
she had crashed into with her bike yesterday. The car was now p
dn't answer and just walked towards the parked sedan on the side of the road. Bel
mous fashion brands written on them, which made Bella's eyes widen. Pablo to
she blurted out. Just imagine, she held tote bags containing the latest famous brand shoes, a red dress from the most desired brand by all women on earth, and a bag from a famous brand in Paris. Bella alm
lante." After saying that, Pablo opened
swered my question. W
h girl. Despite being extremely happy with all the dream items, she needed to know who the gift giver was and what their intentions were. No one in the world woul
this without any explanation." Bella pr
you... Just accept all these gifts
stration. "I don't want to accept all of these
e to acc
dy suspicious that the man named Marco Vilante was the handsome man in black sunglasses
ned the back door of the car and placed the tote bags in her hands on the seat. Even th
eing Bella's actions. He took the tote bags back and put
ng to someone have to be accompanied by such a threat? These people were really strange. This man and
fting his jacket. Bella's eyes widened. She couldn't believe what she saw. A gun rested at his waist. My goodness, h
owing the gun to the girl worked. Bella fell s
ifts. Tell Marco Vilante or whoe
was successful. He entered the car and drove away, leaving Bell
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