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After back-and-forth arguments, Mason gave up eventually.Immediately they stepped out into the courtyard, the fiery sun shone on them and Mason felt every bit of it."The sun is scorching," Mason complained."Get to work," Uncle Roger said instead, ignoring Mason's remark.Demoralized, Mason threw the tools in his, gaining a look from Uncle Roger."This is all your fault, Uncle Roger! If I had not seen you that night, I would have completed my work!" he wailed. "Don't let me draw Madam Quinn's attention to you, you had better start working," Uncle Roger declared.Maybe it was time to get dirty, Mason thought. "Yes, then I'll let her know you have been f*cking someone in her home, " Mason lashed out. "I advised you to do what has been asked of you and not get involved in what has nothing to do with you," Uncle Roger warned, looking unconcerned. "I will -" Mason was interrupted."I don't care what you do with that little information. Make yourself useful and stop wasting my time
The Despised Son-in-law Is A Mafia Boss Chapter 22
Mason just smiled at her. This was probably his first time smiling genuinely in the Huttons' household, for four solid years. "You don't have to think that, we're all slaves to the Huttons," Mason chuckled. "You are not a slave here Sir Mason, you are Missus Samantha's husband and -" Mason interrupted her sharply. "Ex-husband," he corrected.A frown settled on Octavia's face, she seemed not to be relaxed with Mason being comfortable with the way he was treated by the Huttons."And what are you doing helping that embarrassment called a man, Octavia?" Uncle Roger asked as he walked into the kitchen and saw the two.Octavia threw a malicious look at Uncle Roger and was about to cuss out when Mason stopped her, pleading with his eyes. Mason nodded towards the exit for her to leave, and she did but not before pushing Uncle Roger out of her way and cursing at him.She had gotten so tired of Uncle Roger's narcissistic attitude that she did not care anymore to respect him. Her hate for
The Despised Son-in-law Is A Mafia Boss Chapter 23
The car returned to being noiseless as they waited for the lights to turn green. Mason's eyes peered at the traffic light until it gave a sign for him to go. He stepped on the acceleration and the car zoomed off with a high sweep. They drove for twenty-five more minutes until Mason finally halted the car.He noticed there were no motions or words or even any attentiveness from Samantha for a couple of minutes. His head slanted to the back, redirecting his eyes to Samantha. "We're here?" he announced and those words echoed in Samantha's head."The keys," Samantha ordered instead. Mason moaned under his breath, biting on his bottom lips to prevent himself from saying anything. "Have you gone deaf? I said give the keys to me!" Samantha exclaimed. Did Mason have a choice? Of course not.Without any protest from him, he surrendered the keys to Samantha and got out of the car.He placed his hands on his waist and quickly scanned around. He knew very well that he wasn't supposed to sh
The Despised Son-in-law Is A Mafia Boss Chapter 24
Mason walked hastily into the kitchen, leaving the staff there both baffled and scared as they all thought he might be a psychopath. Amidst the panic, Mason found two doors, the back was the easiest and only way of escape. Mason walked out the door that had 'EXIT' inscribed boldly on it.With bated breath, Mason pushed open the heavy door leading to the back alley.Carefully he peeked outside to see if his attackers were still out there.Unfortunately for Mason, they were lingering around and had everywhere guarded, pretending they were just normal citizens. "Shit" Mason's curse died in his throat.Mason's mind raced as he considered his options. He knew that simply fleeing through the alley would be too risky— they could easily catch up to him. His gaze fell upon a fire escape ladder, extending vertically against the restaurant's brick wall. This was a risk he was taking. If he doesn't move carefully, the gang will notice him.Summoning his courage, Mason gripped the ladder and
The Despised Son-in-law Is A Mafia Boss Chapter 25
Just when Mason thought he had successfully escaped Quinn, he bumped into Uncle Roger. A perfect way to ruin the rest of his day.His eyes wandered, looking for a way to hide from him. Mason's urge to escape made him fail to notice the low table situated at the corner, where a golden flower pot, adorned with beautiful gems sat.As Mason turned to leave, his foot caught on the table's leg, sending it wobbling and crashing the unsuspecting flower pot. The once tranquil scene shattered in an instant. Fragments of porcelain and shards of petals scattered across the ground, leaving behind a trail of broken beauty.Horrified, Mason knelt, his hands trembling as he surveyed the damage he had unintentionally caused. He felt a pang of guilt, knowing that this accident had disrupted the beauty of that unnoticeable corner. The delicate roses, once a symbol to remember old man Hutton, now lay in disarray.Mason began gathering the broken pieces, careful to avoid harming himself further. As h
The Despised Son-in-law Is A Mafia Boss Chapter 26
Mason sat at the edge of the front porch, his eyes fixed on the horizon. As the sun began its slow descent, a symphony of colors emerged, casting a spell over the landscape.The first brushstrokes of the sunset painted the sky in soft pastel pinks and purples, like a gentle caress. The fading light transformed the atmosphere into a realm of enchantment, casting long shadows that danced across the Huttons' mansion.Mason's gaze remained steadfast, his spirit uplifted by the magical display. He imagined himself as a part of the vibrant scene, twirling and dancing amidst the ever-changing colors, feeling the warmth of the fading sun on his face.'This is relaxing,' he thought.As the sun sank lower, the palette intensified. Streaks of fiery orange and brilliant gold ignited the sky, as if setting the heavens ablaze. The clouds, mere wisps of cotton, glowed with an ethereal radiance, their edges kissed by the golden light.Mason closed his eyes, allowing the symphony of colors to perm
The Despised Son-in-law Is A Mafia Boss Chapter 27
Excitement brimmed within Samantha as they arrived at the center of the living room, her eyes gleaming with anticipation."Hold on," she told her stylist as she rushed to a corner.Samantha screamed at the top of her lungs, demanding immediate attention. The commotion caught the attention of everyone standing nearby as they rushed towards her."What's the matter?" Quinn's gentle voice cut through the chaos, capturing Samantha's attention.Samantha's face contorted with rage, and a tirade of curses and frustration spilled from her lips."Who did this? How dare this happen to me?" she exclaimed, her voice echoing through the narrow hall. "This was my favorite flower pot! Someone must pay for this!" She declared as she picked up a fragment of the flower pot that Octavia forgot to take out.Her outburst caught the attention of Uncle Roger, who had been occupied in the kitchen. He approached her cautiously, his voice calm and composed, "What is wrong young Missus?" "Have you gone blind?
The Despised Son-in-law Is A Mafia Boss Chapter 28
Mason found himself walking alone on a bitterly cold night. He had no choice but to go out and do the impossible. Mason had a chance to run for his life but of what use will it be when he wasn't done planning his revenge?The moon hung low in the sky, casting a silvery glow on the snow-covered landscape. The air was crisp, biting at his cheeks as he ventured forth.Mason's breath formed small clouds in front of him, a visible testament to the frigid temperature. The sound of his footsteps echoed in the stillness, creating a rhythmic cadence that matched the beating of his heart.Wrapped in a heavy coat and scarf given to him by Octavia, he ventured deeper into the night, seeking solace and introspection. The cobblestone streets seemed unfamiliar in the darkness, yet he pressed on, guided by the faint glow of distant streetlights.As he walked, his mind wandered through the corridors of his thoughts. Memories, both joyous and painful, resurfaced, intermingling with the chill in th
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Mason adjusted in his seat, his back straight and his shoulders squared. He knew that this was a moment that required him to be at his most intimidating, to assert his authority.He took a deep breath, inhaling the faint scent of cigar smoke that hung in the air, and slowly exhaled, letting the tension settle in his chest. With every exhale, his fingers clenched.His eyes, sharp and penetrating, narrowed as he fixed his gaze on the people before him. He allowed a subtle, predatory smile to curl at the corner of his lips, a calculated display of the power he held over them."What next?" He asked nonchalantly like he wasn't planning murder."What next?" Drake asked in turn. "Don't try to act like she isn't your whore, I know all about your little love story."Mason's anger rose at the mention of the word whore but he remained composed."I'm glad you have every detail of my life like the back of your hands but here's something you don't know, you have the wrong girl. I don't know this one
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Chapter 53
The chair revealed Mason dressed in an impeccably tailored suit, he leaned back in his chair, one leg crossed casually over the other.He reclined comfortably, his fingers idly tapping the armrest, and his gaze was fixed directly on the two men who stood before him, their expressions frozen in disbelief.William, his voice trembling, finally managed to speak. "You... you were here the whole time?"Mason's lips curled into a faint, enigmatic smile as he replied, "Yes, I was. It's always interesting to see what people say when they think no one is listening."Drake recomposed himself, trying to play it cool but deep down he was terrified. "What are you doing here, Mason? Shouldn't you be.." he looked him dead in the eye, "at least six feets below the ground?"Mason raised an eyebrow, "aren't you happy to see me, hm?"Drake rolled his eyes, fear building up inside him, "I want you out of here."Mason stood up, his hands hurried into his pockets as he looked at the books on the bookshelf
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Chapter 52
The atmosphere in the room was charged with tension, a palpable sense of urgency hanging thick in the air. High-ranking members of different companies had assembled hastily for an emergency meeting, and anxiety ran deep among them. At the head of the long, polished table, Drake sat in a chair that radiated authority, his countenance was a mask of calculated composure.His dark, penetrating gaze surveyed the room, taking in the grim faces of those who had gathered. Despite the caliber of people gathered, Drake's demeanor remained calm, his fingers lightly drumming against the polished wood of the table. His confidence was unwavering, an evidence that he was not intimidated by their presence.As each representative presented updates and discussed potential courses of action, Drake's responses were measured and deliberate, his voice calm and collected. It was as if the emergency meeting were a routine affair, not a crisis that threatened his company.The meeting was called because o
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Chapter 51
The room was filled with tension as Sandra paced back and forth in her bedroom in agitation, her cell phone clutched tightly in her trembling hand. Her face was flushed with a mix of worry and anger, and her voice quivered with frustration as she dialed a number.With each ring, her anxiety seemed to intensify, and she muttered impatiently under her breath. Finally, a click on the other end, and a faint, weak voice echoed through the line."Hello?""Sam!" Sandra practically exclaimed, her words rushing out like a tidal wave. "Are you alright?"Samantha sat still on her bed, still trying to recover from the fact that Mason could still be alive, her phone pressed to her ear as she heard the urgency and softness of Sandra's voice on the other end of the line. Her brows were furrowed in confusion, and her fingers idly twirled a strand of hair as she tried to respond. "I.." her voice quivered."Have you seen the news? You won't believe what's happening in the media!"Weakling Samantha as
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Chapter 50
As the soft morning light filtered through the curtains, Samantha lay in her bed, her gaze fixed blankly on the ceiling above. The room was hushed, the sounds of early morning barely reaching her ears. Her eyes, usually vibrant, now held a distant emptiness, as if her thoughts were lost in the expanse above her.Her tousled hair spilled over the pillow, a curtain of strands framing her face. The creases on her brow hinted at a mind preoccupied by something beyond the room's confines. The gentle rise and fall of her chest marked the rhythm of her breath, a rhythm that seemed to be the only indication of life in her stillness.She stared at the ceiling above with no meaning. Her mind was adrift, carried away by currents of thoughts that were invisible to anyone else. The events of last were still fresh in her mind.A sense of vulnerability lingered around her, the vulnerability of a mind grappling with its own complexities. It was a moment suspended in time, a moment of introspection.
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Chapter 49
An hour after the scolding by Butler Martin, Mason realized what was at hand. He hadn't planned out his attack on the Huttons, Drake, Williams and Uncle Roger.The soft glow of the vintage lamp cast a warm illumination over the room, emphasizing the seriousness of the task at hand.Masons fingers drummed rhythmically on the polished surface of the desk, his mind a swirling tempest of thoughts and calculations. The various paper spread before him depicted a web of business connections, corporate rivalries, and the potential paths to achieve his ultimate objective, the destruction of his enemies' companies.His sharp, calculating eyes scanned the reports and financial records, each line a piece in the puzzle of his meticulous plan. He leaned back in his leather chair, the creaking sound echoing the weight of his contemplation. Every move he made had far-reaching consequences, and Vincent was a master of orchestrating chaos from the shadows.A map of the city adorned one wall, with ma
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Chapter 48
The soft glow of chandeliers bathed the entrance hall in an almost mystical light, illuminating intricate details that told stories of wealth and dominance.Mason's gaze moved across the surroundings with an air of familiarity, as if the mansion was an extension of himself. He removed his fedora, revealing the sharp lines of his face and the enigmatic gaze that seemed to penetrate the very depths of those he encountered.The sound of his footsteps echoed through the hall as he moved further into the house. Paintings that depicted scenes of power and authority adorned the walls, their subjects seeming to watch over him with a mixture of reverence and fear.Reaching his private study, Mason's shoulders relaxed almost imperceptibly. His study was his sanctuary, a place where he could shed the armor he wore in the outside world. The mahogany desk bore the weight of documents and strategies, a reminder of the constant battles he waged in the shadows.As he settled into his chair, his fi
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Chapter 47
Mason leaned against his sleek black car, a sinister grin tugging at the corners of his lips. He recalled the look on Samantha's face when his eyes were fixed on her. The predatory glint that flashed in his eyes as he watched her, he made his intentions clear.As he was bathed in the darkness of an alley, still leaning against his car, the warmth of the cigarette between his fingers spread across his body. The tendrils of smoke that curled from the tip of his cigarette seemed to mirror the smoldering intensity of his presence.His dark eyes, heavy with the anger and hunger for torture. He wanted to torment everyone who threw his name in the mud. The faint scent of tobacco mingled with the night air, creating an intoxicating blend that seemed to linger, much like his reputation.The rhythmic inhales and exhales of his cigarette seemed to mimic the cadence of his thoughts, each plume of smoke a silent testament to the secrets he held and the plans he wove. Before he was humiliated by
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Chapter 46
Samantha's face was a canvas of emotions. Her eyes, wide and unblinking, held a mixture of disbelief and fear, as if they had just borne witness to something beyond comprehension. The color had drained from her usually vibrant complexion, leaving her skin pale and almost translucent in its fragility.Her lips that were adorned with a gentle curve smile that never seemed to stop smiling, were now slightly parted in a wordless expression of shock. As her trembling hand lifted, fingers lightly touching her lips as if to reassure herself that they were real, the unease in her eyes deepened. It was as if the weight of the moment had left an indelible imprint on her soul, and her gaze seemed to pierce through the veil of reality, as if searching for answers that remained just beyond her reach.Her posture, once poised and joyful, now seemed to have crumbled under the weight of her emotions. Her shoulders hunched slightly, she appeared to retreat within herself, as if trying to shield her
