Owned By The Mob Boss
Papa exclaimed, opening his arms, waiting for a hug.
I set down the flowers and fruits, then hurried over to embrace him tightly.
"I miss you, Papa," I murmured, and he responded with a hearty chuckle.
"Are you tiring yourself out, huh? Don't push yourself too hard, honey. I told you, I don't need surgery," he uttered as he let go of me.
Papa is battling cancer, and he needs surgery. This is the reason why I find myself in need of a large amount of money, not just for his medicine. The doctor said he only has three months left, and if the operation is successful, he might last another twelve months.
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