Marrying The Mafia Boss' Daugther
“Good afternoon, Nate. Don’t call me ma’am. Just Maureen is fine.”
Nate scratched the back of his head, looking a bit shy.
“Ah, alright… Maureen. So, uh, if you ever need more fish, I’ll catch some just for you. We have bangus, tilapia, and fresh squid here,” he explained.
“If it’s from Kuya Nate, it’s guaranteed fresh, right?” Melody chimed in, clearly backing him up.
“Of course! We caught these just last night. They still smell like the sea,” Nate added proudly.
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