Chapter 53: Jenn Is Uncomfortable With The Mafia Boss

I was going to say that I wasn't hungry, but suddenly, my stomach rumbled, so I stopped talking. He came closer to me and asked me to lean on him. My face fell on her dress, which was so fragrant that it was obvious that he would like the perfume he used. I'm not mistaken, he's the man I bumped into at the hotel when I was with Lie.

“Slowly…" he said softly.

When he noticed that I was sitting properly, he took the tray with arroz caldo and boiled eggs.

“I will do it myself, boss,” I said, and bowed my head.

“It's me. Your hand can't handle it yet,” he replied seriously, and he blew on the food on the spoon.

“I can do it. My one hand is fine.” I made excuses because he might think I was abusing his kindness.

“I'm bad when I'm angry,” the tone of his voice suddenly rose. “Open your mouth!” his face was serious as he ordered me.

I had to open my mouth because I was worried that he might get even more angry.

“Is it delicious?” he asked calmly. I nodded in response and still couldn'