THE OBSESSION OF A MAFIA

CHAPTER FOUR

HAROLD shot Mr. Lim in the head while he was holding the gun. There's no way to convince him otherwise at this point. When you sympathize with a traitor like Mr. Lim, you are setting yourself up for failure. They lied to them and intended to deceive them. He ran out of their money, so after he hid, he wouldn't let him see him. After taking over their weapons business, he disappeared. He was also kind because he didn't threaten his family like other groups do. He didn't have to involve his family, even though they benefited from his money.

Mr. Lim's blood was all over the floor.

"Clean up the mess!" Don't think about betraying me if you don't want to be like this man. "I will not think twice about killing you!" He yelled at his men.

He threw his gun at one of his men before he lit up a cigarette. Someone quickly approached him and lit his cigarette for him. Because Mr. Lim, they have to be careful around the police. He calmed himself down. When he becomes so furious, he turns his men around and tries to rid himself of his fury.

"Get out of my sight first!" he yelled.

They've kept their organization. No one will suspect him, since they will not know who he is. He wants his syndicate to be the most powerful and feared in the world. If you don't know how to fight, you can't survive in their world.

This is not the life he wanted. After the mafia murdered his entire family, they kidnapped him. They forced him to be their hired killer, so he does all kinds of training to be a good one. At a young age, he learned how to fight and hold a gun. How to protect yourself from the enemy

Until he learned how to fight, he left the world of the mafia, which killed his family. To fight them, he established his own organization.

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ADDISON was astonished to see Harold sitting on the sofa, deep in thought. She coughed to grab his attention.

"Good morning," she said to him. When he spotted her, Harold stood up.

"Hello, good morning." I apologize if I woke you up last night. "I was very drunk and looked like I had a fight."

"It is nothing." Next time, don't drink so much. "Your face looks like a punching bag now," she told the man. He smirked. "Stay here, and I'll make us some breakfast."

"Isn't it embarrassing for you?"

"You are embarrassed?" She shook her head. "You almost crawled into drunkenness last night," she said with a laugh.

"And you know what?" "When you smile, you are so beautiful," Harold told her, causing her face to flush scarlet. She was turning pink.

She didn't respond to him and instead turned her back on him. She can't help but smile.

"I called a friend and asked him to send me the key I had left in his car."

"You told me it was in your car and that Ben borrowed it," she reminded the man. She wasn't drunk, so she remembers what he said to her.

He just about laughed. "Did I really say that?" "I don't have a car, and when I'm drunk, I don't know what to say," he told her. I think I drank too much.

She was only shaken.

She left Harold in the living room and went to the kitchen to make breakfast. They eat peacefully. She didn't know what was going through his head. He doesn't seem to remember that he kissed her last night.

"Harold," she said to get the man's attention, so he looked at her.

"Yes?"

"If your friend isn't here yet, I'll leave you at home first because I have to go to the grocery store." "I need to buy some things," she told the man.

"Can I go with you?" Harold told her, which surprised her.

"Are you sure?"

"Of course."

She couldn't help but smile when the man said it.

I think it was only now that she went shopping with a man. Harold went shopping with her. If you watch them, it looks like they are together. She bought some things she needed for inside, and Harold also went grocery shopping. It filled two big carts with a lot of food.

Harold also paid for the items she purchased and refused to take her money, even if she insisted. He took out his credit card from his wallet and gave it to the cashier. She was shocked when he bought things for her worth up to $1,000. She was ashamed of Harold. They are not related enough to treat her.

She looked at Harold. She was then curious about his life and what he did for a living. He is the mysterious type.

Harold stopped her as she was carrying some plastic bags. "I'll just call a taxi." Let it go. "I'll call someone to assist us," he said.

He turned back to look for a taxi because she couldn't respond. She merely grinned as she watched him go away.

The satisfaction of knowing that someone cares about you. Was Harold the one God sent her to keep her from being alone? She was shaken by the idea. What she believes is impossible. Her life was different from Harold's. They are not typical.

When the taxi he had called arrived, she couldn't help but smile. Harold refused to permit her to get some grocery bags and instead asked the taxi driver to assist them. She wanted to sit back and let Harold do what he wanted.

"Are you going somewhere else?" he said as they got into the taxi.

"No more," she said, not looking at him and feeling uneasy in her heartbeat.

"OK," he said quietly.

They were not even close to the grocery store when they were abruptly shot. She heard several loud gunshots.

"Get down!" Harold yelled at her.

Harold wrapped his arms around her to shelter her from the bullet. She was afraid, and her whole body trembled slightly.

"Don't stop!" Harold yelled at the taxi driver, who was equally terrified of the people who fired guns at them.

She only stood up when she no longer heard the gunshot.

"What is it?" and "What do they need from us?" she questioned, her voice shaking.

"I'm not sure, ma'am," the taxi driver said. Her hand trembled.

"Harold?" he asked the man.

"I don't know Addison, are you okay?" Harold responded.

"I think we should inform the police about what happened. "" We're about to die."

"I'll just take you home and report the incident," Harold said, and she nodded.

Harold simply drove her home and then left immediately with the taxi driver they had been riding with.

"Be careful!" she said.

Harold only waved at her. She entered the gate quickly, since she was still shaken by what had happened earlier.