Stuck in a Brutal Mafia Marriage
Impostors

Peter's gloomy look on his face, after half an hour of waiting for Rachel to get ready. It's nothing, Peter understands that women take a long time to dress up. But the client also needs certainty.

Peter was happy to see Rachel curled up on the bed and hugging the bolster. His tiredness seemed to disappear in an instant, turning into spirit. Hope to act alone, tonight.

But everything changes, as Peter leaves for fifteen minutes. Tau-tau Rachel woke up and sat down with a fresh face and sparkling eyes. Welcoming home.

Remember the transaction, then Rachel told him to wait downstairs. I don't know what that woman did in there, until it took all this time. Likewise with Keenan, it seems too to wait for his young lady who never came.

At last, someone's steps distract them. Staring upwards, where Rachel descended with graceful and dignified steps.

Rachel approached them by developing a sinless sweet smile. However, the woman looked cool, wearing all-black clothes. Tight black pants and sleeveless shirt.

"Sorry, I'm late. Have you been waiting a long time?" rachel asked, confirming the blouse strap.

"What the fuck! why dress so beautifully. You think we're gonna go to a fashion show?" instead of answering Rachel's question, Peter asked back in a cold voice.

Looking at the tinge of anger and fire emanating from her two brown neutrals, Rachel could surmise if Peter was angry right now.

"Whatchu mean? I'm not dressed at all. I was in a hurry earlier, not even wearing powder!" Rachel murmured, lazy to serve Peter.

"But you look like you're wearing make up!" still ngeyel, not to be embarrassed.

"I'm not lying, I'm just wearing perfume, why are you asking as if I'm sitting up and wanting to go to a fashion show."

Peter still remains the same, jealous and possessive. Most sensitive if it concerns Rachel.

"If you're done arguing, can we go now?" keenan asked, cutting off the conversation between the couple. Quite once Peter disappointed a client by coming in late. Not the second time.

"It's all Peter's fault. If only he hadn't started a fight with me. Maybe we have already left. So don't blame me." Rachel scapegoated Peter, walked out first. Peter and Keenan.

"Look at her style, looking like a queen only!" annoyed Peter, sees Rachel acting like a queen and treats her like a bodyguard. Torn down is Peter's self-esteem.

Keenan shook his head, looking at the childish manner of his boss and young miss. They are like oil and water, unable to fuse even for a moment.

The three of them got into the car, Keenan drove his car at high speed hoping not to be late to the appointment place.

"Is the place far away?" rachel asked, feeling a chill envelop her arms. Sorry for wearing these clothes.

"Not so far away, seeing from how fast Keenan was driving. It might take 60 minutes." Peter answered.

Not far away he said, this car was speeding and still took an hour. It seemed like the place was far from the hustle and bustle of the city.

"During that time, are there no shortcuts or nearby routes that can shorten our time?"

"Nothing, this road is the only road we can go through!" Peter took off his jacket and put it on Rachel. I knew Rachel was cold.

"Thank you!" Rachel smiled faintly, moving around. Shy cat.

After arriving, Keenan parked his car in Depa an old building. Keenan felt suspicion here. Kala saw the atmosphere so quiet and gripping.

Hopefully, this assumption is wrong and this transaction runs smoothly. "Certainly, in this place we transact?" Rachel's not comfortable with this old building

"You scared? how many times have I told you, don't come but you insist on coming!" Peter melengos, it is undeniable that he also felt there was something strange here.

"No, it's just that I feel like there's a pair of eyes watching us!" Keenan fell silent, listening to the chatter of the two.

Amazed by Rachel's precision and precision. Looks like it's a trap, they know Peter didn't bring a bodyguard. Keenan quietly got into the car, grabbed two pistols and hid them in his pocket.

The three of them entered an uninhabited old building. Often transactions or murder-killers occur in this room.

"Where are they?" peter asked after tracing this place to the deepest part. His suspicions grew stronger, his eyes glancing sideways.

Just as Rachel joined in and saw, her enemies were quick to act. Not because Rachel's a pesky carrier, but many are eyeing the woman's safety right now.

"We're here!" Rachel gawks at the sight of a young woman walking by at the company of five bodyguards, Rachel thinks their client is a perverted old man.

Peter and Keenan bumped into each other's gazes, was it true that their predictions were off the mark. "I'm sorry for our delay!" the woman reached out and introduced herself.

"I'm Lidya, CEO of company Z. It's nice to meet you guys!" Peter and Keenan had no intention of shaking the hand. But not with Rachel, she shook her head and smiled kindly.

"It's nice to meet you too!" Lidya smiled cynically, looking at Rachel from head to toe.

"You who?" tanyakanya. "I'm the new assistant, Peter. I'm Rachel!" Rachel trusts strangers too easily.

"Assistant! I never knew the Gold Lion leader had such a beautiful assistant, do you believe that the relationship between the two of you is limited to superiors and subordinates?" Rachel begins to smell Lidya's rotten scent.

"Why do I feel you're curious about our relationship, have you not investigated us before ordering a weapon?" Rachel's not that stupid.

"That's it, give me my gun and end this unpleasant encounter!" Lidya is upset, doesn't like Rachel.

"You're the one who wants to leave immediately. I also want to go home as soon as you know!" Rachel screeched.looking at Lidya's cynical gaze.

"Give me the gun!" Lidya reached out. Keenan wanted to hand it over, but Rachel replied abruptly and smiled meaningfully.

"Take it!" Lidya grabbed the small bag. Just touching the handle of her bag, Rachel twists Lidya's hand back and puts the gun beside her head.

"Stupid woman! you think I'm not aware of your pretense!" Rachel is like the goddess of death with a stunning beauty.

"What do you mean, miss. It's impolite, how dare you treat your clients this way!"

"Client? you're a heart-wrenching con man who wants to rob my husband!" Lidya rounded her eyes, hearing Rachel's statement just now.

Husband? so they are a couple.

"Hey, why are you quiet, kill them all!" lidya's orders.

"If you hurt them, I'll make sure your young mistress dies at my hands!" quiet, no one dared to fight back

Rachel looked back, asking Peter and Keenan to shoot Lidya's men. Of course, both of them immediately act to eradicate the disturbing attack.

Dor's! dor's! dor's! dor's! dor's! Keenan fired at them with two shots at once, so it did not take long they fell with blood.

You're great, too, miss, it's not in vain that my stupid boss married you!

TB

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