Married to the Secret Australian Mafia

Mia went out the house and went towards the garden, she actually saw a blueberry bush there and there were fruits on it.

She entered the garden and walked straight to the place and started plucking the blueberries.

“Miss, what are you doing?” Someone asked from behind her.

She turned and saw that it was the butler, “I was just plucking these” Mia replied.

Mr Jack came closer to her and took the fruits she had plucked on her hands and put them inside the small basket he was holding.

“You should have asked someone to do it for you” he said.

“No, it is fine I can do it myself” Mia replied.

“Shift, let me do it” he said and pushed her gently away from the bushes and started plucking the berries.

“You think Sir Levi is going to forgive me if something happen to you?” He asked.

“Nothing is going to happen, I was just plucking fruits” Mia replied.

“I know but your skin is so soft and could be hurt easily by sharp objects” he said.

“You are wrong, my skin is pretty hard like a rock” Mia replied and the butler chuckled because of how she said it.

“You are laughing at me?” She asked, pouting her lips.

“No, I am not, do I have a death wish?” the butler replied.

“Okay, that’s better,” Mia said.

“Should I pluck more?” He asked.

“No, that’s enough,” she replied.

“Thank you for your help, Mr butler” Mia said and wanted to carry the basket but the butler beat her to it and carried it first.

“Give it to me,” she said.

“No, I will carry it for you, where do you want to keep them?” the butler asked.

“I want them in the kitchen,” Mia replied.

“Then off to the kitchen we go” the butler said and they started walking towards the house.

“Thanks, Mr butler” Mia said and collected the basket from him when they reached the kitchen.

“You are welcome, Miss” he said and left the kitchen.

“Where is she?” Mia thought, the maid was not in the kitchen.

Just then the maid came into the kitchen and was surprised to see Mia.

“Why are you surprised?” Mia asked.

“I thought you left the house” the maid replied.

“No, I did not, I have brought the things prepare breakfast for me” Mia said.

“She is not going to do that” a voice said and entered the kitchen.

“What did you just say?” Mia asked.

“I said that she won’t be doing that because she is preparing my breakfast” Kyla replied.

“I want the berries as toppings in my cereal, be fast please” Mia said to the maid and gave the basket to her.

The maid took the basket from her and started walking towards the stove when Kyla went to her, collected the basket and poured the contents on the floor.

“Which part of she won’t be doing that don’t you understand bitch ?!” Kyla yelled stamping on the berries.

Mia smiled because an very once in a life time opportunity had just created itself.

“I am going to enjoy this” she said and went to Kyla.

“This is your bad day, Kyla” she said to her before giving her a powerful punch that landed her on the floor.

“Breakfast is served ma” Mia said, sqaut down on the floor and pulled her by the hair making her to lick the berries and stamped.

When Mia was bored with that, she started dragging her all over the kitchen floor singing as she does that.

The maid just stood there looking because there is nothing she could do.

Deep inside her, she actually liked what Mia was doing to Kyla because she didn’t like how she was treating the maids.

Mia continued with the dragging and all Kyla could do was scream like a banshee.

She was totally powerless and she could only wait for Mia to release her.

Finally Mia has had her fill so she released her and flopped on the chair in the kitchen.

Kyla who was so weak to stand up started crawling to the towards the door.

Mia looked at her and smiled with satisfaction, “finally I get to mess her up like I always wanted” Mia thought.

“Start preparing my breakfast” she said to the maid and started walking to the door making sure that she marched on Kyla’s hand on her way.

Mia went back to the room to take a shower because she was all sweaty.

The maid just went to the gas cooker and started preparing the food, ignoring the crawling Kyla.

Dorothy was looking out of the window of the cab when her phone started ringing.

She opened her purse and saw that Mia was calling.

“Hi Mia” she greeted.

“Hi Doro, how are you?” Mia asked.

“I am good, you?” Dorothy replied.

“I am so happy right now!” Mia exclaimed happily.

“What happened?” Dorothy asked and she then narrated everything that happened to her.

“Well, that’s great but do you know that Kelly is here?” She asked.

“I was trying to tell you yesterday but the network was disturbing,” Mia replied.

“Okay, bye Mia, I will call you later” Dorothy said and hung up.

The reason why Dorothy hung up was because they had arrived at the agency of those models.

She looked at Mr Lookman who was sitting beside her in the cab but he avoided her eyes.

Let’s go in” he grunted and got out of the car and Dorothy got out too.

Starlite was written on the top of the agency, “is that their name?” Dorothy asked.

Mr Lookman ignored her and started walking towards the entrance.

Dorothy just shrugged her shoulders and followed him into the building.Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

“Please can you call Mr Han and tell him that Mr Lookman is here” he said to the receptionist.

The receptionist nodded and dialled a number on her telephone and delivered the message.

A staff member came to them and asked them to follow her and they did.

They entered the elevator and went to the third floor of the building, the staff then led them to a training room where an elegantly dressed lady was waiting for them.

“Good morning, Lady Chloe” Mr Lookman greeted the lady.

“Oh Mr Lookman, how do you do?” She asked.

“I am doing great,” she replied.

“Good morning ma” Dorothy greeted.

“Good morning my dear, how are you?” She replied.

“I am good, ma,” Dorothy replied.

Lady Chloe then turned to Mr Lookman and asked, “I told you that I can give you the models you want, why did you bring another person?”.

“No,

L ma, this is Dorothy, the fashion designer,” he replied.

“Oh my, sorry dear I thought you were a model, wow you have a nice shape and you dressed so well” she said.

“Yeah I get that a lot,” Dorothy replied.

“Please forgive my manners, have a seat. I will go and call the models for you” Lady Chloe said, pointing at the couch there.

They thanked her and sat down while she went out of the room to call the models.

“See Dorothy, I am really sorry about earlier” Mr Lookman began.

“It is okay, I have forgiven you,” Dorothy replied.

“Are you sure?” He asked.

“Yes, Mr Lookman” she replied.

“Thank you so much,” he said.

“You are welcome,” Dorothy said.

Five minutes later, Lady Chloe entered the room with the models.

“Greet ladies” she ordered them and they greeted Dorothy and Mr Lookman.

Dorothy stood up from the couch and went closer to them.

“How are you doing ladies?” She asked.

“We are doing great,” they replied.

“Okay, I will give you guys the dresses and you will wear them,” Dorothy said.

She went to the couch and collected the bag from Mr Lookman and gave it to them.

“Good luck girls” she said and went back to the couch.

The girl took the bag and went to one of the dressing rooms to change.

“Wow, she is very pretty,” one of the models called Leila said.

“Did you just say pretty?, no beautiful and breathtaking is the perfect word for her” Kate said.

All of the models were all Chinese but they all answered English names and also spoke English.

“She is not that pretty,” Olivia said.

“You are just jealous, Olivia,” Leila said to her.

“Enough guys, let’s just choose a dress and wear,” Sofia said, she was like their leader.

They all selected a dress and wore then came out of the dressing room to present themselves.

“Wow, you guys look amazing!” Dorothy exclaimed and she was right because the dresses looked as if it was made for them specially.

“Well, my girls don’t disappoint,” Lady Chloe said.

“I brought five dresses, where is the fifth model?” Dorothy asked.

“Oh yeah, please she is on her way now” Lady Chloe replied.

“Please tell her to hurry, I don’t have time,” Dorothy said.