_LORENZO —who are you?" she croaked, making me raise an eyebrow."Who are you?" I threw the question back.She wiped her eyes with a white cloth, then peered up at me a second longer before her face paled and her hands started to shake."N-no, you c-can't be here. You h-have to go!" she stuttered, taking a clumsy step backward and tripping on her legs.I could smell innocence just like I could smell bullshit, and this girl reeked of innocence."You're the Mafia boss, right? Please, you have to go. I don't want them to think I did something." Her expression was that of a terrified person; her body was even shaking.What was she so afraid of?"I'll leave," I said, making her freeze, looking at me. "Only after you tell me your name."If she was a servant girl, which I doubted she was, then I would understand her being like this, but why was she crying on the floor when everyone was downstairs?"Y-you pinky promise?" she asked, and I almost scoffed at her question but quickly contr
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