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he said. I shook my head, he doesn't get it. "You don't get it, Mario-" "look at me, look at me. I have over 36 Mafian empires at my favour that are willing to stand for me any day any time, my aunt is one of the most influential Mafian leader in the world, I have people within and around this country willing to protect me when needs arises.

Amidst everyone stunned and shocked expression, still unable to gasp the reality that the person that have been said to be a main lead of the recent incident that breaks the news all over the country and even made it to the international news is finally walks into the studio. The second the camera turned towards him, it made the camera man unable to turned their camera anywhere else. His silver haired were tied into a messy bun that were held in place behind his head with a beautiful and striking Silver hairpin with the Joseon style decoration of gemstones. Wearing a gray colored full suits, that fitted his entire figure furthermore emphasized on his ideal figure, perfect heights, muscular,

Samantha As agreed, dinner has been set, and the only one left to arrive is Maximo. Santino and I quietly wait for him, while at the same time, I try not to stare at Santino too much. He looks so sexy today in a four-piece suit and freshly styled hair. He looks like the ultimate perfectionist I know him to be. “I miss my brother. Can I get a chance to talk to him?” Santino’s eyes rise from the phone in his hands to look at my face. Our eyes meet, and he appears to be as bored as ever.

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She is afraid of a small mistake that could make her buried three meters underground. The shy girl turned to her brother, Jason, and Manuella or Manny, The Mendes family has three children, two daughters, and one son. Jason is busy with his favorite french fries while Manuella is busy tidying her hair and lowering her cleavage on her Sabrina dress. Manny or Manuella winked at Jasmine, giving the code that she is in love, level one. Manny and her evil trick. She has blonde hair that is let loose, Sabrina dress has a floral motif. Manny's make-up is always perfect, she can give off a 'no-make-up' look. Jason and Manny are about the same height and hair color, Jason has a slightly gray streak t

said the woman who is only of average height and looks like a silent type and obvious kpop fan. "I'm Joyce Ann Bombase," said the dark woman with straight and long hair, and the woman who looks like swallowed a megaphone base on the loudness of her voice. "I'm Christal May Frago Ilumin. Nice to meet you Sophie-chan," said the beautiful woman who has Spanish blood and a pale complexion. "I'm Verlyn May Raipan," said the short brunette woman. She looked mature for her age. "I'm Ronilo Curambao," said the cute man who has an average height and has chinky eyes.

MJ introduce the women smiling. "Nice to meet you miss Chan "Stella stretch her hand for a handshake as Chan shake her hand too smiling, "Same here Mrs Manson" Chan said as she release the hand shake, "So what bring you to Paris?" MJ asked Chan who her smiling wasn't like when she first call MJ name. "'Work. I have some business deal with some French company. I have been trying all best to get in touch with you or eddy or Demmy but none of you was available. "Chan said looking at MJ.

Maureen openly pointed at the man who seemed to smile very easily at anyone, as evidenced by his greeting to everyone who passed by. The figure, who was not considered Maureen's type, was only wearing pangsi pants, a type of pants that widened at the bottom for pencak silat players. Meanwhile, his bare chest showed the kind of harbor most women dream of. Every curve shiny with sweat formed by bone and muscle was perfectly presented without any fine hair. "Angga, in case you forgot." He said his name again as he extended his hand. Without waiting to be greeted, he grabbed Maureen's fist, unraveling it into a momentary posture.

Ramona chuckled, pulling out her phone and turning the screen towards Malakai. "Look, it's trending at number one worldwide. The comments are so sweet." Malakai stared at the screen. The photo filled the display: Maddison in a white dress, smiling coyly up at the camera, her left hand raised to show off a massive diamond ring. The caption made his blood pressure spike. "Found my forever. 💍❤️ @MalakaiBlackwell" The likes were in the hundreds of thousands. The comments were thousands more. Malakai's phone buzzed in his hand. He looked down.

Maureen openly pointed at the man who seemed to smile very easily at anyone, as evidenced by his greeting to everyone who passed by. The figure, who was not considered Maureen's type, was only wearing pangsi pants, a type of pants that widened at the bottom for pencak silat players. Meanwhile, his bare chest showed the kind of harbor most women dream of. Every curve, shiny with sweat, molded by bone and muscle, is perfectly presented without any fine hair. "Angga, in case you forgot." He said his name again as he extended his hand. Without waiting to be greeted, he grabbed Maureen's fist, unraveling it into a momentary posture.