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THE POWER OF RICH MAFIA

What if two families from a wealthy conglomerate got together? what will the world make of? One has a background in the most dangerous mafia in Italy and the other is a well-known head prosecutor in Indonesia. Not enough with them, here are the best CIA agents of their generation and many other great people who are just as rich. What are you waiting for?! Come on, follow the story!

Chasalla16 · 现实
分數不夠
164 Chs

MEET VERASHA AGAIN

Chamomile Patient Room, CNY Company Headquarters.

This ivory-white chamomile room is where the fake Biserka is--Verasha, Biserka's partner and sister.

This room is equipped with various kinds of adequate equipment. Even the patient bed uses an electronic patient bed operated by remote control like most patient rooms in major hospitals in general.

This room is also equipped with an intelligent feature where all the systems use sophisticated and smart technology.

The CNY Company Headquarters, founded by Mataya, has two floors used as private medical facilities. One floor is used as a patient room, and the other floor is used as an operating room and delivery room.

Mataya also recruits reliable doctors ranging from general to specialists. She also recruited many professors worldwide to help with her research and provided additional training and assistance to the doctors.

The lives of everyone she recruits are guaranteed, even Mataya also provides special insurance at a fantastic value for everyone who works with him. She did all of this for the welfare of the talented and skilled people who served him.

Back to the Patient Room, two girls were seen facing each other after the uproar due to Biserka's sudden appearance in good health at the main base. Then the commotion between Biserka and Vla to the dispute between Callista and Vla, Biserka finally met her current colleague and sister.

Biserka met Verasha first because she had not been allowed to meet Mataya by Vla if Mataya had not yet regained consciousness.

Biserka smiled warmly at her sister when she was able to meet Verasha again.

"Hey, Bitch. How are you?"

Verasha chuckled at Biserka's words, "I told you, didn't I? Fellow bitches don't say things like that."

"I'm sorry, Ver. I'm sorry for involving you in my dangerous mission. If I had known from the start that there would be a bomb going off in that place, I—" Verasha held Biserka's hand to calm her down.

"Hey, Old sis." Verasha chuckled to herself when she called Biserka a big sister.

Even though Biserka and Mataya are only three years apart, Biserka doesn't allow Verasha to call herself and Mataya with designation older sister. In addition to avoiding the suspicions of others and revealing their identities, it is also so that they can get to know each other better.

"I told you not to call me old sister. I'm not that old, Ver!" she muttered jokingly.

"Don't blame yourself. I also helped you and participated in your mission because of my will and also Mama's order so that we can take care of each other, right?" Verasha hissed in excited.

Biserka nodded her head in agreement. "Yes, but I still can't protect you, can I?"

Verasha shook her head, "Even though you failed, it was Mataya who backed it up, right?"

"You are a great pair of twins," she continued smiling.

Biserka chuckled again, hearing Verasha's words about her and Mataya, "Yes, in the end, Mataya always saves us. She's the great one, not me."

"Then what Vla said about me was true. That I was just a bitch and a parasite who always harmed her twin sister." Her voice was bitter when she said it all.

Verasha disagreed with Biserka's words about herself. "You're not a parasite, Biserka. Not at all. Don't ever say that to yourself again. You'll only hurt yourself."

"Didn't you, who said not to let others look down on us and not to allow ourselves to accept that insult? Where is Biserka like that? You know, you are valuable too. Just as precious as Mataya."

Biserka's eyes started to tear up. She was struggling to keep her tears from flowing down her face.

Verasha, who saw Biserka started to tears, said, "Hey, is this Biserka, my sister that I know? Why are you crying? You are such a crybaby."

Biserka immediately raised her head so that her tears wouldn't fall and gently wiped her face with a tissue. "Who's crying? I'm not crying. Something got into my eyes, you know!" Biserka dodged Verasha's words.

"Tch," Verasha hissed slowly.

"Does it hurt?" Biserka asked Verasha.

Verasha furrowed her brow in confusion at Biserka's question, "What hurts?"

"Does it hurt to get hit by a grenade directly like that?" Biserka clarified her question to Verasha.

Verasha shrugged her shoulders, "You try it yourself! I don't know for sure what I felt when a grenade hit me at that time. But I feel like I've resigned myself to meeting my death," she continued.

-to be continued-