章 82: Three ladies, you can't fight the mafia lord

Mrs. Esther Melody was silent. She didn't want to be called suffering from dimensions, thought to be senile.

But he was dumbfounded by the letter from the workshop. When did he sign?

There is no mistaking it, this must be the work of Mr. Yudisthira Salman!

"Damn you... Evie...Frans... because of you I got the sap!"_ Mrs. Esther Melody thought that what happened to her was the fault of Frans and Evie.

The two people have received bad report cards from Mr. Yudhisthira Salman.

"Maybe because of this, he sent Raditya to England! Raditya... he's my weapon! Why was he taken from me? Oh! I have to find a way to get Raditya back to me!" Mrs. Esther panicked.

With shame, Mrs. Esther Melody went home by taxi online.

What an unlucky fate for Mrs. Esther Melody! For 15 years of life in which he lived a luxurious life. She forgot that 25 years earlier, she had lived in poverty and deprivation in a small town.