《The Mafia "bride" (Yoonmin) *Completed*》Chapter 95
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"So Johnny doesn't like when people have a higher authority then him?". I turned to the maid, who's name was not important. "Yes". She says. "Hmm". I nodded and stuffed another dumpling in my mouth. "And he's scared of his father?". I smiled. "Also his grandfather". She added. "You were a maid to the main house, weren't you?".
She sighs and nodded at me. "That's wonderful!". I clapped. "I've been having good luck all my life". I giggled and we noises outside if the room. "What's going on?". I asked. "Master is hosting a party". The maid said. "Let me guess... To celebrate him getting a bride". I said and the maid nods. "What a bastard". I rolled my eyes. "I'm someone else's bride!". I yelled.
"YOU HEAR THAT YOU CRAZY BASTARD!". I screamed. "Bride please calm down!". The maid said. "YOU MIGHT HAVE ME BUT YOU WON'T GET NO LOVE FROM ME!". I scream. "Bride! People will hear you". The maid said. "Good". I huffed. "Let them hear how a person is being...". I stopped and realized something.
"He set me up". I slumped my shoulders. "That mall wasn't real". I said. "He was watching me the whole time". I covered my mouth. "My bride is so smart".
"Master". The maid bows. "Angie, it's lovely to see you again". Johnny says and looks at me. "To be honest... I thought Kyungsoo was going to figure that out". Johnny said. "The fuck do you want?". I glared at him. "Didn't anyone tell you that your angry face is attractive?". Johnny grins. "And you were calling for me". Johnny sits in the bed.
"What type of husband will ignore his bride?". Johnny tries to touch my face but I slapped his hand away. "Spicy". Johnny chuckled. "Angie, I need you to help me with some things". Johnny said. "Of course master". Angie bowed. "I'll wait for you". Johnny kissed my cheek and walks out smiling.
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"That rat face looking bastard!". I wiped my cheek with a napkin. "Get me some bleach for my cheek". I said. "Of course". Angie says. "And... Umm... Where exactly am I?". I asked. "Seoul". Angie answers. "Angie, let's go". Johnny says from outside. "Excuse me bride". Angie bows and walks out. "Damn it". I groaned.
"You better find me Yoongi".
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