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Revenge Of Domenico Santoro Chapter 85. Pressure at 40 Hours
"When was this sent?" Damian asked as he stared intently at a worried Freya."Last night. I didn't know how to reply to it, so I-" Damian glared at her as she stopped talking. She knew he was angry, and adding to his frustration was not ideal as she might just take the blame."It seems she has some kind of plan B. That's the only thing that will make Ravenna cocky." Damian rubbed his chin with a thoughtful look.His phone rang, and he quickly walked to the bedside stand to pick it up."Elena," he said with a calm tone."My Girl called," she started as Damian waited patiently, knowing whom she was referring to. "She said someone is trying to locate Freya's location. Thankfully, she found a way to make it look like she is in another country entirely.""And?" Damian asked, knowing that much information wasn't enough to come to a conclusion about what she was driving at."I just thought to tell you. It seems the kings are trying to be smart," Elena said."Right…" Damian said as he just re
Revenge Of Domenico Santoro Chapter 86. The Last 2 Hours.
"She is on about the ledger, and it's frustrating," Lucian's voice came from the phone as Ravenna forced herself not to jump to conclusions. Her dad had a ledger all this time. She steadied herself in her initial position; everything around her seemed to stand still. The only thing that mattered at that point was the audio she played, as every word carried great weight."What should we do, boss?" That was Marcello."I don't know. I keep lying, but I know Ravenna. She doesn't believe me," he said with a restless tone."But we can't have her find out, or Kings Airline will be doomed," Marcello said."Do you think I don't know that!" Lucian fired sternly in that tone he uses whenever he's frustrated."Pressure makes people desperate. Ravenna doesn't know a ledger exists, plus the presence of a safe in my office is unknown to her. It's an advantage, but I think she'll go check. We have to change the location of the ledger," Lucian said."Sure, boss. Where do we take it to?" Marcello asked
Revenge Of Domenico Santoro Chapter 87. The Showdown
87. The Showdown As Ravenna began to speak, Freya chimed in, her fearful expression morphing into a knowing smile. "You have some tricks up your sleeve, huh?" Freya asked, her gaze fixed on Ravenna, unsure of how to answer that. The plan was supposed to be a secret – her plan with her dad for today.Ravenna watched her carefully as Freya's cunning smile remained. "Did your dad plant some tracking device, and are you hoping to use it to threaten me into releasing a live video to the world, revealing that I am the true culprit behind Elena's kidnapping?" Freya stated, and Ravenna stared at her with pure terror."How did you—"Freya raised her hand to stop her from speaking further. "After I sent the audio file and gave you a limited time to find the ledger, I knew you would go meet your dad and question him about it. And your dad would somehow convince his sweet daughter that they could deceive me," Freya said with a sweet, devilish smile."How easy was that supposed to be!" Freya excl
Revenge Of Domenico Santoro Chapter 88. Let Her In
"I could imagine the look on Damian’s face when he realizes the ledger is fake. And the news about Kings Airline has been taken care of," Lucian said dreamily as he raised a glass of wine and reminisced in his study. Ravenna sat in the chair opposite him.He sighed and continued talking to his daughter, who seemed oblivious to him. "The news turned out to be in our favor. It was a source of huge publicity. Can you believe how high sales have skyrocketed since then?" He gleamed at his daughter.When she didn't respond, he turned to look at Ravenna with a worried expression. "What is it? Everything's settled. What's with the gloomy look?"She spared him a glance and sighed. "I didn't get to have Elena. That's wrong," she said as Lucian raised his brow in confusion."What?""Why do you think I was running around trying to get Elena from Freya? If anyone is to finish that situation, it has to be me. That brat let her go," Ravenna scoffed incredulously and brushed her hands through her hai
Revenge Of Domenico Santoro Chapter 89. The Last Card
"What boss, you can't--"Freya entered the room as Roberto stopped talking and cursed under his breath. His boss was at it again, and he couldn't do anything to stop him with those mischievous eyes of his. What the hell was he thinking?"Mr. Santoro." She bowed her head slightly the moment she walked into the room with a straight face, avoiding Elena and Roberto's stares while she fixed her gaze on Damian."Didn't I make myself clear when I said I didn't want to see you in my sight? Or are you trying to go against me?" Damian said with an amused look that left Roberto even more confused."But you still allowed me in, Mr. Santoro. I am here to ask for your forgiveness," Freya said with a straight face as Roberto scoffed out loud and turned to his boss, wanting to say something, but the look on Damian's face indicated he should remain silent. However, he went ahead."Will you fall for this?" He asked with a disbelieving chuckle."Leave us. Both of you," Damian said and walked back to hi
Revenge Of Domenico Santoro Chapter 90. Disguise
Freya lips curved into a sinister smile as she started to talk. “I went back to Mr Santoro like you asked, and he took me back.” She paused to see the light glint in Lucian’s eyes. “Poor thing….”she sighed in pity. “He doesn’t know what will hit him next.”“What are you up to? I didn’t give any command.” Lucian stated, as if suspicious of her.She chuckled and continue. “If we don’t seize the chance now, Damian would corner us again.” She said. “The car Mr Santoro is in right now is driven by one of my people. One call….”she gestured with her hand. “And I will tell them to take him to anywhere I want him to.” Lucian raised his right brow, as he watched Freya, while she glanced at her wristwatch. “We have less than ten minutes now. Where do you want him to go? Home? Or to you?” She asked with a teasing smile as Lucian still stared at her suspiciously.“You want to Kidnap Damian?” Lucian asked almost in disbelief and laughed out with an incredulous chuckle. “Are you fucking with me r
Revenge Of Domenico Santoro Chapter 91. Action Time
“So it has been here all the while?” Damian asked, his gaze fixed on the book.“Shut the fuck up. Enjoy while you can, you’ll soon breathe your last breath.” Lucian teased with a chuckle.“Ugh?” Damian asked with a smirk. “I don’t think so.” He said and narrowed his eyes at Freya.“Boys!” Freya shouted as the door opened to reveal 12 heavily built men who rushed into the room, six on each side facing each other, with grim faces.“What the hell-““Untie me,” Damian said lazily.“Yes young master,” Freya said and turned to one of the men in suit, and if they communicated with telepathy, he rushed to Damian’s side and loosened the rope around him.“Who the hell is this?! Why is he-“Lucian asked looking frantically and helplessly at the busy man. “Stop this instant, you bastard!” He fired but the man didn’t spare him a glance as the cocky look on Damian’s face remained, teasing and mocking him.“Freya!” Lucian turned to look at the lady behind him, who was relaxed.“What is going on?” Luc
Revenge Of Domenico Santoro Chapter 92. Broken
Ravenna stood there for a while staring at her father, praying he made a move or said something.“I’ll be down in 10.” He said finally as she freed her clenched fist which she held for a while now due to her nervousness.“Okay.” She said barely in a whisper and turned around to the living room where men from her dad’s inner circle sat, all looking rich and expensive but red with rage.Each exuded an air of authority and success that could be felt as they sat, even in silence. The first man, Giuseppe Bianchi, was the epitome of the fashion industry. Dressed in a tailored black suit, he wore a crisp white shirt underneath, a silk tie adorned with intricate patterns, and patent leather shoes that glistened under the soft chandelier light. His perfectly groomed salt-and-pepper hair was a testament to his meticulous attention to detail.Sitting across from him was Leonardo Rossi, a titan in the world of finance. His attire exuded sophistication, as he sported a finely cut charcoal-gray pi
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