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Survival Teachings From My Mafia Mate

Ahio Isme, an awkward which full a problematic girl meets the cruel mafia werewolf named Darius Acier Hanserheard. Darius's sense of smell is bad so he has difficulty finding his mate. This was a small blemish throughout Darius's luxurious, great and great and flawless career. How could it not be, Darius can hypnotize other people into artificial dimensions at will. No one can be free except by Darius' will. The head of the mafia embezzles money, oppresses small people for profit, and does not hesitate to hypnotize people to become victims of big business projects or kill them. "Even though I have a bad sense of smell, you smell good and I like it." Darius watched Ahio study it until the girl felt like she was being skinned alive. A cruel mafia leader clicked Tongue. "You have to be ready to be worthy of standing next to me. You are special, a great indigo human if you receive the right lessons. Let me make you fly following your desires, my baby girl."

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Chapter 80 I'm Certain by Ahio

"Go out!"

Ahio is a hurry to take a water ladle.

"This water ladle is probably nothing in your eyes and I'm just doing something in vain. You're wrong, Darius! I'm quite a strong person!"

The water ladle is a special object that Darius has prepared in all bathrooms since Ahio was free from the shackles of the artificial mirror dimension.

Darius stopped, looked down at Ahio, who only reached his lower chest. "Hehehe." Darius massaged the bridge of his nose. "This is the first time I've met someone who declared herself."

The ladle in Ahio's hand dropped. "I'm pretty confident." GIRL looked up.

Darius' hand followed. "Never turn off GPS or leave your cellphone behind. You are free to do whatever you want."

Ahio blinked. "Hah... Turns out you're not overprotective."

"But-"

A dark atmosphere reigned throughout the bathroom. Darius wasn't finished yet.

"Don't die."

Ahio gave a forced laugh. "Normal people want to live, Darius. Especially me."

Ahio's arm holding the water ladle was pulled, Ahio seemed to fly and was suddenly caught in a warm embrace.

Ahio's head was patted.

"Grow to the top. Bleed and hurt. That will make you stronger."

Ahio looked up, sexual masculine pheromones invaded her senses.

"You smell good," she said.

"You smell better."

Ahio was lulled. If you have ever entered a fantasy world where all your wishes come true, that's the sensation felt by Ahio.

"I go."

Ahio looked at Darius's back and hurriedly went outside, not forgetting to close the bathroom door.

Darius' step was damaged. "What are you looking at?"

A bodyguard with a calm face briefly wavered firm and serious features on his face. "The meeting with Zebua's hotel is ready, sir."

Darius nodded, on his way past his trusted maid aunt. He deliberately paused "I don't have sex, Auntie." Darius spoke as if it was important to confirm this.

The maid smiled in confusion. A blush on her face. 'Hah, I remember my wedding.'

***

Ahio repairs clear trendy glasses. 'In Indonesia, wearing glasses is for fashion.'

Ahio adjusted her glasses a second time. 'What's wrong? Why the glasses won't sit still on my nose.'

"You're difficult. Your nose shape isn't suitable for wearing glasses, Ahio."

Ahio turned his head. "Jarvas." A thin smile forms a straight line.

"Hello."

The person walked over to Ahio. Like a badass brave woman, every time Jarvas took a step closer, Ahio closed the distance.

The two looked at each other.

"Long time no see, Ahio."

"Why are you disguised using the name Lian?" Ahio doesn't want to make small talk, straight to the point.

"Just for fun."

"You know her?"

If Ahio didn't know a point, (connect dots and dots) she would fall into the trap of Jarvas' perfect attitude without loopholes.

"A random name came to mind."

'He's faking it, it's a lie.'

Ahio smiled thinly, meaningfully. "You still sell ice cream? I want to buy it."

Jarvas' expression changed slightly, his face hot.

"No, I quit."

Ahio blinked. "So, what do you work as now?" Ahio saw a comfortable chair. "Let's sit down first."

Jarvas who had wrinkles on his forehead obeyed Ahio. His steps were firm and slow to keep up with a girl.

"Be Work at Hanserheart Land. I'll help you get in." Ahio patted Jarvas's shoulder lightly, the man's shoulders tensed.

'She played with my emotions.'

"Don't bother, Ahio. I can look for a new job without anyone's help."

Ahio looked down deeply, as if like she felt like a failure for not being able to help her friend. "I'm sorry. Your pride certainly impossible for you to let a woman help you. I understand."

"No, I'm working."

"Where?"

Ahio looked up curiously.

***

Ahio looked up at the sturdy skyscraper. A luxury car comes to a stop right beside them. Speed slows down.

Ahio turned his head.

'Fathur.'

Fathur got out of the car, his feet planted a thick aura.

'He's Enigma prime, Darius. I'm certain.'

Jarvis bowed respectfully like a model employee. Ahio had no obligation to follow Jarvis, but she bowed anyway.

"Jarvis. Let's get to work."

Ahio had a brilliant idea.

***

Exactly at 02.00 PM as promised Ahio went home. The destination is Darius's study.

Check it out.

Click.

The office door is locked. Ahio knocked on the door while calling Darius repeatedly but there was no reply.

"He is not here?"

Ahio was intending to go to the shared room on the second floor when she accidentally saw a car stop in front of the mansion.

Ahio quickly went downstairs.

Ahio's steps are automatically stopped when he sees Darius opening the door for Lian. A girl's hand was clenched name is Ahio.

'Independent woman your knees, asshole.'

Ahio's emotions fluctuated. In a split second, her sullen face became bright.

Ahio came down to Darius.

"Darius."

Ahio turned her head gracefully. "Miss Lian," said Ahio kindly.

Lian's every step was the epitome of grace until she approached Ahio and she was right in front of the woman. "There is urgent work."

"Oh okay."

Ahio looked down. 'So this is the job Darius meant.'

Darius followed. Position, Lian was at the front, Darius was in the middle and Ahio was following.

Darius deliberately slowed down One of Step. Waiting to walk parallel to his mate. "Professional, Ahio. This is work." Darius managed to pull Ahio's arm. Bring hands together, hold them tightly to form a fist, and don't want to let go.

In about five seconds, the grip breaks.

Ahio's eyes narrowed when arriving right at a large space. 'This woman must have memorized the ins and outs of the mansion. Wait, while they were dating, did they also sleep in the same room?'

Ahio turned to look at Darius questioningly. The gaze burned to the bone marrow.

Darius' eyes moved as if speaking. 'What?'

Ahio looked away choose looked in another direction.

Darius stepped forward to open the door. An idea occurred in Ahio's brain.

'Damn it About, I acted like a child or Darius got angry. Let's bet.'

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