Chapter 89. Ash & Purple

Leaving the Mafia world was easier said than done. The moment Shirley said she wanted me to quit, I said I would think about it later. First of all, we needed to elope this country. We needed to get out of here as soon as we could.

I was packing my luggage at midnight the next day as we were going to leave before the break of dawn when someone softly knocked on the door. "Come in," I hollered, and Shirley entered my bedroom quietly. "Are you done packing your luggage?"

"I don't have any luggage to pack," she mumbled shyly.

I stopped folding my clothes and looked at her way. Even now she was wearing a dress of Sienna. I couldn't risk Shirley going to her place to bring her things. I sighed and said, "Don't worry. We will get you new clothes and everything else you need once we land safely in Portugal."

"What's the plan again?" she asked, coming near me.

"We are going to mislead everyone into thinking that we are going to France. How