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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
The Despised Son-in-law Is A Mafia Boss Chapter 29
Mason had a glimmer of hope in his eyes as he thought of something, with a mixture of nervousness and determination, Mason approached the small show glass that displayed flower pots of different types, Butler Martin Eyes following his movement. "I need one of these," Mason began, his voice quivering slightly. "I broke the one at the Huttons and that is why I am here."Butler Martin glanced at the flower pot and then met Mason's gaze, his face thoughtful. "That flower pot is truly remarkable. It's one of the rarest and most expensive in the world, and its price reflects its craftsmanship. However, I do not understand why you have the desire to take it to that house I hate so much. Tell me, what does this flower pot have to do with you?""I didn't stutter when I said I broke theirs and Samantha needs it for some stupid picture. Plus we have up to ten, taking one out wouldn't cost us anything.""I'm only letting this happen because you came all the way here for it."Robert's eyes widened
The Despised Son-in-law Is A Mafia Boss Chapter 30
Her eyes gleamed with excitement and an unmistakable air of sophistication.Samantha strolled through the living room, her steps graceful and deliberate, the camera poised to capture the beauty that surrounded her as her stylist made sure everything was perfect. She couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in her ability to capture the hearts of even the toughest people and possibly preserve them for eternity.Samantha smiled, her gaze fixated on the camera that was poised on the sofa. She had almost forgotten how much she loved to freeze moments in her life.Clad in a designer ensemble, she radiated an aura of elegance and grace.As Samantha struck a pose, her professional photographer approached her, camera in hand. He spoke with a respectful tone, his words echoing in the air. "I would like your makeup to be retouched, Madam."Samantha turned her gaze toward the photographer, a faint smile playing on her lips. "Of course." With a click of her fingers, her makeup artist ran to her.
The Despised Son-in-law Is A Mafia Boss Chapter 31
With a stern expression on Uncle Roger's face, he approached Mason, who was still attentive to his front view. Uncle Roger's voice was firm but restrained, as he spoke."Mason," Uncle Roger began, his tone carrying a touch of disappointment. "I must express my dissatisfaction with the way you have been carrying out your responsibilities lately. It seems that your attention to detail and efficiency has significantly declined."Mason, though taken aback by Uncle Roger's scolding, remained composed, his gaze still fixed on the scene in front of him. "I apologize, Uncle Roger but what part of my work has brought dissatisfaction because I can remember doing all my duties attentively."Uncle Roger sighed, his disappointment evident. "I do not believe in your abilities, Mason. You have never for once proven yourself capable in the past."Did Mason give two f*cks about what Uncle Roger was ranting all about? NoHe just stood there staring blankly at nothing."I want you to clean up the roofto
The Despised Son-in-law Is A Mafia Boss Chapter 32
As Williams Carter strode towards the mansion's imposing entrance, the sunlight caught the subtle glimmer of his gold cufflinks. Every inch of his presence commanded attention, and he was well aware of the admiration he evoked from those who crossed his path.As Williams approached the grand double doors of his mansion, they swung open with an air of reverence. Waiting inside, in the palatial foyer adorned with marble floors and crystal chandeliers, was Samantha Hutton. Samantha, dressed in an elegant gown that flowed like silk, watched Williams' entrance with awe.She couldn't help but feel that familiar sense of admiration for Williams who seemed to effortlessly command the attention of everyone around him. Williams' presence exuded power and success, an embodiment of the lifestyle she had longed for. Her eyes followed him as he made his way through the luxurious halls, each step resonating with quiet confidence.Williams, aware of Samantha's watchful gaze, met her eyes with a k
The Despised Son-in-law Is A Mafia Boss Chapter 33
Octavia raced through the opened space of the mansion. Her eyes filled with fear, her breath ragged as she desperately sought Mason. In her frantic search for Mason, Octavia's path led her to a small passage leading into the villa, away from the chaos of the confinement. Her steps faltered as she caught sight of Mason, his serene expression offering doubt and a second thought. It couldn't be true.With trembling legs, Octavia approached Mason, her voice choked with emotion. "Excuse me, Sir Mason. I... I need you to listen, I don't know what it is but you're being plotted against," she whispered, her words barely audible.Mason turned his gaze towards Octavia, his eyes filled with empathy. Without hesitation, he offered her a gentle smile, his presence exuding a calmness. "What are you talking about?"Octavia trembled with fear and anxiety. She had stumbled upon Williams Carter and Uncle Roger whispering. Curiosity crept inside her and she found herself hidden behind one of the luxur
The Despised Son-in-law Is A Mafia Boss Chapter 34
The day filled with the usual flurry of activity, Octavia found herself captivated by Uncle Roger who seemed out of place today. His demeanor was suspicious, his every move calculated. Intrigued by the mystery surrounding him and a request from Mason, Octavia decided to follow him discreetly, her curiosity getting the better of her.Keeping a safe distance, Octavia observed as Uncle Roger weaved through the servants with purpose, occasionally glancing over his shoulder as if he sensed someone watching him. Determined not to lose sight of him, Octavia maneuvered through the large pillars in the hallway, carefully hiding behind them.Uncle Roger led her to narrow hallways, down dimly lit corridors– a place in the villa she has never been, and eventually to an abandoned room at the far end of the building. Octavia's heart raced with anticipation as she watched him disappear through the doors. Ignoring the warning bells in her mind, she cautiously approached the room, driven by a nee
The Despised Son-in-law Is A Mafia Boss Chapter 35
In the heart of a dense forest, Mason regained consciousness. He blinked, his vision adjusting to the dim light filtering through the canopy of towering trees above. As he sat up, Mason's eyes darted around, taking in his surroundings. The forest was alive with the rustling of leaves and the calls of unknown creatures. He felt a chill in the air, and the dampness of the forest floor seeped through his clothes.Confusion and anger coursed through Mason's veins. He realized he had been left in this unfamiliar wilderness, abandoned by foolish servants.Determination burned within him as he resolved to find his way back to civilization and bring those responsible to justice.Gathering his strength, Mason pushed himself off the ground and surveyed his options. Without any visible landmarks or signs of civilization, he knew he had to rely on his survival instincts and the knowledge he had acquired over the years.Navigating through the thick undergrowth, Mason sought higher ground to g
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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
