Chapter 6

“I’m the Mafia King of the Underworld...” the man said, relaxing his head on his back seat as his arms rested on the side, unconsciously attending a majestic posture.

For a whole minute, Madeline only looked at him blankly without a word of reaction. She just appeared like an emotional statue with deep bare stares. He couldn't help but blink at her narrow stationary gaze straight on his face.

“What? Are you that shocked?”, he asked confusedly with a slight frown.

“No wonder Uncle always said my Mafia stories are bullshit. He already had a real one as a best friend.“ She spoke as she relaxed her body on the seat and played with her figures.

Mr. Davis was stunned by her reply and chuckled. “I thought you would get scared, but that was an unexpected reaction.” she froze for a second as she realized her words.

“Well, I wonder what kind of stories you had about us, haha.” She folded her lips inside and shut down her eye, feeling embarrassed. Mr. Davis laughed, making her feel better and mo