Kenapa Doni Di Penjara นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Viviana! I'm talking to you! Where did you meet this shady person? Get back to the estate. Don't forget who you are." I finally turned to look at him. My gaze was flat like still water. Then, in a voice just loud enough for all of his Soldatos to hear, I slowly asked, "Mr. Falcone, do we know each other?" His pupils shrank. The hand on my wrist loosened. "Why…" I easily slipped free from his grip and smoothed the wrinkles from my sleeve. It was the same motion he had used to clean his gun five years ago. "Oh, I remember now," I scoffed. "You're the legendary Don who sent his adopted daughter and fiancee to federal prison just to marry her best friend."

It was a pleasure. "Anyway, who is Donnie's lawyer?" I asked. "As usual, that bald man from the east," answered Quinn. "Ha ha ha, he always defends celebrities when there is a problem," said Eric. "But he's good for Donnie. He could get out of jail," I said. "On condition," Eric reminded me. "Donnie is prohibited from making or attending public events." We are sad to hear that. We then sarcastically insinuated what kind of freedom of speech if it was immediately reported to the police. In Indonesia, this kind of thing often happened.

They bonded over their failures and shortcomings. Donovan Buchanan was convicted for killing a policeman as the newspapers claimed but the truth of the matter was that the said policeman was hid dad. His abusive dad who nearly strangled his mother to dead. What the newspaper failed to mention was that his actions were purely in sf defense, that it was only a kid trying to prevent his father from killing his mother. The penalty for his actions was a couple of twenty five years in the slammer but with the arrival of Kevin Cervantes, his fate changed. He was now a free man with a good job,a good salary having had stayed in prison for five years to be exact.