Stuck in a Brutal Mafia Marriage
Kidnaps Michel

Grace's departure left Michel even more confused. Michel walked back and forth, looking to and fro and even visiting all the places. However, Michel did not find Belle.

Maybe someone kidnapped Belle. It is impossible, seeing the security applied does not allow for criminals to enter this place.

"Ara, have you seen Belle?" Michel stopped Ara who was walking past him. Then ask.

"I saw him in the back garden. Try you check. I don't know if he's still there or not!" ara replied. Before finally leaving Michel in his confusion.

Back garden, Michel was there. Maybe he missed something. "I'll check it out once more!" muttered.

With quick steps Michel walked towards the back garden. Once you get to directly explore the park to a remote corner.

Unfortunately Belle is no longer here. Then where is the woman, how can it be lost in an instant. Michel is afraid of Belle Why. Really, Michel really loves that woman.

Too focused on his quest to make Michel unconscious. If he is in the tail. From the beginning Michel was in the diamond.

Brak! Michel screamed and held his throbbing nape in pain. In an instant it felt stiff and pained. Someone hit him from behind using a wooden beam.

As a result Michel collapsed and was unconscious. Seeing his target faint the man smiled obliquely. "Take him away!" he told the two bodyguards behind him.

"Okay sir!" the two bald-headed bodyguards rushed up to Michel and exited through the back door.

No one dared to stop the two men when they saw the show's nephew following them from behind. Yes, he is Peter.

"Don't say anything to anyone!" Peter warned. "Okay sir!" no one dared to argue. Let alone seeing Peter's intimidating glare. They all became afraid.

After saying so, Peter stared at the departure of the two men while smiling cunningly. "My men have brought Michel to where you asked." Peter called Keenan. Then have Keenan do the next stage of the plan.

"Peter!" I heard Rachel calling her name. The man hurried to shut off the connection. Peter looked over while giving a faint smile.

"Dear, you need anything?" ask Peter. Rachel shook her head, "I don't need anything but I want to ask you something!" yells. Showing his serious face.

"Ask, is there a problem?" Peter nodded as he approached. "Did you see Belle? the woman disappeared somewhere!" Rachel circulated her vision. Observing the park. Who knows Belle's in this park.

The deg! suddenly his heart was racing. Peter was afraid Rachel realized something. "Hey what is this?" Rachel picked up a watch with the Rolex brand on it just lying down there.

"Whose hand is this?" he asked while lifting the clock into the air. Peter who saw it rounded his eyes. Damn, Michel's watch is left behind.

"Let's see!" Peter took the watch. Pretending to observe it. "This is yours?" Peter showed the watch to one of the bodyguards.

"That's not-" Peter closed his eyes, said it's your watch as if he said so.

"Yes this master belongs to me!" Peter breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately the bodyguard was quick to respond if it did not finish the history.

"Take this!" Peter put the watch down. "Then Belle, did you see that woman?" back to his best friend's brother.

Thank God Rachel didn't seem suspicious of him. "I don't know, baby! anyway why should I pay attention to other women while here you are always hypnotizing me!"

Rachel smiled to herself. I misheard the words of praise from my husband. "Am I really that pretty?" ask Rachel Shamefully. Come on, which woman is acting normal after getting compliments from their husband. Of course they must have melted.

"Of course, to me you're the most beautiful woman in the world, babe!" Peter kissed Rachel's forehead briefly and grabbed her waist.

"Let's go in!" take Peter.

"Belle how?"

"He's definitely back, don't worry!" without hearing Rachel's answer. Peter brought the woman inside. Don't let Rachel discover the gaffe and ruin her plan.

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"Shtt..my head!" Michel was in pain.

"Where is this?" ask him to yourself. This room looks quiet with minimal lighting.

"Is there anyone here?"scream with all his might. Michel didn't think he'd be kidnapped at people's parties.

Taps! taps! taps! the sound of pantofel shoes echoed throughout the room. Michel quickly looked over. His eyes sharpened when he saw dozens of people in black clothes approaching him.

"Who are you, why kidnap me!" tanyanya. Had his body not been bound, it was certain that all those people would have been depleted in his hands.

"If you dare one on one!" michel Trifle.

"Close your mouth, our master will soon arrive. Until then enjoy your last moments!"

"Oh so you're told?"

"Say, who told you to take me to this slum?" Michel tried to escape. It's not that loosening the bond is getting stronger.

"Here you are, stop shouting and pray. Pray to God that you will come out safe!" the bodyguard picked up the duct tape and silenced Michel's mouth.

Damn it, who brought me here! Belle, how is that woman now. Was she kidnapped too?

A wide variety of questions filled Michel's head now. I think he just started his career in the business world. Michel felt he had no enemies. Maybe he offended someone accidentally.

Let's see who plans this kidnapping later!

Michel leaned his back against the head of the chair. He'd better take a break and gather some energy. So that later he could fight that cowardly bastard.

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"Where's Keenan?" Rachel asked. Just realized her husband's assistant also disappeared.

"Don't Belle's disappearance have anything to do with Keenan!" puzzle Rachel. Look at Peter with a hard-to-art view.

"Do you suspect me, I don't know anything!" take a look. Trying not to meet Rachel.

"If it's not related, why take your eyes off?" ask Rachel again. Squeeze ones eyes. The mood turned tense.

"If you don't believe it already!" Peter is about to move. Rachel clutched her hand.

"Hey, I just asked a little and you're angry?" exclaim Rachel. "Don't be angry!" Rachel smiled and displayed her most cute face. Woo.

"Hm!" Peter cleared a short beat. Calmly watch Rachel be affected by her acting. Peter was pretending. So that she would stop suspecting him.

"Now, let's join them!" Rachel pulls Peter's hand and takes him near the wedding altar.

The flower-throwing session will begin soon.

TB