Marrying The Mafia Boss' Daugther
she said.
The staff froze.
“Oh no, Señorita, we’re not allowed to eat with you. It’s against Guardian’s protocol,” said Nanay Emelda, the older housekeeper.
“Really? Okay then, just help me cook. I want to cook something myself.”
“Oh no, Señorita, that’s against—”
“Please, Manang?” Reina gently insisted.
“Oh fine! If you insist.”
“Thank you, Manang.”
“I’m dead meat when Guardian finds out,” the older woman mumbled.
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