Chapter 57 Meet The First Son Of Mafia Boss

• ZARYA’S POV
• I breathe in and out as I was looking in the mirror. The plan was to apply for a job at the Jenkins Enterprise. I let out a sigh of frustration as I fixed my hair, brushing it from up to down. My hair was blonde and curly. The make-up was making me more gorgeous that even my old friends would not recognize me with one glance. My skirt was short and black in color, exposing my porcelain thighs. My trench coat was nude in color, covering my shoulder down to my lower arm. It had a v-neck showing my beautiful circular upper portion of the breast.
• I was not a graduate of college with a bachelor’s degree, but Froy faked all of it. This was not a play, but I considered this as training. I fixed the collar of my coat. My breath was so fast, inhaling and exhaling.