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“Hmmm…” Emma’s head was heavy so were her eyes. It seemed that she had slept for a long time. How did she fall into a coma? Trying to shake away all the heavy thoughts from her mind, she blinked her eyes. The first thing which appeared in front of her eyes was a tall and dark silhouette of a man watching on a sofa and watching her with interest in his eyes. Emma’s eyes widened in terror when her sanity returned and she realized that the man sitting in front of her was none other than a Mafia Leader. A man who has returned for revenge. “Emma … Emma… Are you still having doubts about me? “David Cooper, oh no, it was Henry Ford finally spoke, his voice dark and cold. Emma gulped in fear and spoke, “You’re… You didn’t die…” “Hah… You look regretful…” The man laughed, a pure evil laught