The Beautiful Mafia the CEO

The Beautiful Mafia the CEO
Ch 194: Can't see him anymore.


"I know Killa, because it gives me a chance to make up for it. I promise I won't be like that anymore."


Killa turned her face away. Actually he's not angry, but somehow it feels hard to accept Marvin back. What might be because of the heartache he felt had been treated unfairly. Especially now that he knew that his father was innocent.


"You know where if my father doesn't. "his words hang.


"I've spoken to Papah Arsen."


Killa immediately looked over. Marvin looked at him in disbelief. Is he lying? There's no way he'd want to talk to Papah Arsen. Did he lie to get me back to him? Inner Killa.


"Do you expect me to believe?" Killa raised her eyebrows one.


"You have to believe, you know for yourself. If I never lied to you. A week after you left, Papah Arsen came to me. He told me everything, and he also said that your father never helped him. Even your father was the one who had time to advise him."


Marvin turned his face. He again felt sad, because he remembered Papah Arsen who had just died. Marvin's eyes glazed over, but he firmly held back his tears.


Killa squinted in wonder at the water Marvin's face turned sad. Especially since Marvin always mentioned 'Arsen Papah', 'Arsen Papah', 'Arsen Papah', 'Arsen Papah'. That's really unusual. Because what Killa knows, Marvin hates Papah Arsen. Never look at his face, even say his name he does not want to. Why does it feel different now. Marvin looks very emotional, Killa can see his tears that almost fell.


"You talk that much with Papah Arsen?" Killa still can't believe it. "So you mean, Papah Arsen told you everything?"


"Yes he told me everything" replied Marvin, nodding with a still looking the other way.


"I can't believe it if I don't hear it myself. Take me to see Papah Arsen."


"You can't see him" said Marvin.


Killa. "Why? Is it because I'm still being treated here? I'm gonna call Justin, and ask him to get me out. Today we also return to Seoul to meet Papah Arsen."


"Free why? Don't you lie? I've guessed it, you can't talk to Papah Arsen. Because you hate him so much."


"I don't hate him!" snapped Marvin suddenly.Making Killa gasped in shock. "I don't hate him anymore, I've taken steps to forgive him. Even though I know it's too late. I'm so sorry for not forgiving him from the start."


Marvin covered his eyes with his hands. She didn't want Killa to see her tears flowing. As for Killa, it increasingly felt something strange. He knew that Marvin was crying. His hand was stretched out to stroke Marvin's head. But not in his doing, he again pulled his hand.


"It's never too late, you can start over. Forgive and start opening your heart to her. I'm sure Papah Arsen feels the same way. She must be so happy if you've really forgiven her."


I don't know why Killa's getting so soft. He spoke slowly. Because I could not bear to see Marvin who suddenly became emotional. Killa stroked Marvin's back, trying to calm him down.


"I'm too late" he returned.


"No Vin, you're not late."


"I'm too late, Killa. If I knew that day was the last time I could hear him talk. Still in his life he was so depressed because of his guilt so great to me."


Marvin looked at Killa with his face in disarray. Dull, lethargic, and full of tears. Killa was shocked to hear Marvin's words. He shook his head, dismissing what he was thinking. No way Papah Arsen---.


Killa closed her mouth, she felt her eyes begin to heat up and teary. "It's impossible, Papah Arsen ... Marvin, tell me if Papah Arsen is okay."


Killa stammered from feeling so shocked. Papah Arsen's face in his mind. Her warm and gentle figure welcomed her when they were in Beijing.


"It's gone ... Papah Arsen died yesterday, when Justin told me about your situation. It was me and the other family, just finished delivering her to the funeral" Marvin explained.


"You okay?" killa asked when she saw Marvin looking down again. His hand was stretched out again to wipe Marvin's head. Suddenly, the door of the room opened violently.