The System's Mafia Ascension

Chapter 2: No Time For Face slapping, Sign those documents

"Come on Rex, put your hands on the floor too. Dogs don't use two limbs only right?" Silvia giggled evilly as she said while running her slim finger on Sir Davis's chest.

Rex shut his eyes as soon as he saw it and put his hand down then with his teeth gritting so hard that you would think they would break, he said, "I'm deeply sorry Sir David." 

Seeing how humiliated Rex was, Davis smiled in satisfaction and said aloofly. 

"Now scram to wherever you were supposed to be and don't bother us couples engaging in our love session."

*****

30 minutes later.

Under the shade of a tree beside the main road, Rex stood with a lifeless look in his eyes as he stared at the cars moving up and down while thinking back to what happened which made him want to smash Davis to pup but whenever he remembered that Silvia joined in humiliating him too he suddenly felt weak. 

Right now, he still can't believe that the girl who stood for him through thick and thin will suddenly change. What changed her? 

Was she forced?

Who forced her?

He was still feeling unwilling to let go but for her to go into a man's room without hesitation, Rex, a man couldn't help but unwillingly let go.

"A man cannot share his personal food with another, and if the food chooses otherwise, then the man must release it," Rex mutters sadly as his thoughts fluctuate between Silvia's gentle and bad side.

Just then his phone rang.

Ring

Ring

"Hello…" he said absent-mindedly.

"Hello, Rex..." The voice which sounded like an old man paused for a while, leaving behind the sound of breathing, "This is your grandfather calling. Well, let's save the chitchat for later. Although you were humiliated, bullied and mocked but you never for ones called us for backup or revealed who you are. That shows you have a strong will to face things and also you are tight lip, come home and get ready for your next test which is to be a mafia Lord, the details will be sent to you later tonight as the boys will come to pick you up" 

"But... Sigh, Sure Grandfather," Rex replied after some seconds.

"About your wife, would you love to show her to us?" 

"No need Grandfather... not for now, I... I have something to confirm first," he said calmly while holding back the pain in those last words.

Throughout the call, he didn't reveal any shocked expressions. It shows he has a deep background, something Silvia and Roger don't know, they thought he was from a poor family.

Well, they're in for a shock.

_What a useless feeling. To think I fell in love with her in the past _ Rex lampooned inwardly as he let out a sad chuckle.

"I will dominate this world and everything that lives in it. I shall never be humiliated again." He said, his expression slowly getting cold while looking at the sky.

****

The daylight shone dazzlingly upon the gigantic towering skyscrapers of blue Noble city. Striding up and down the sidewalk were the Citizens. Some came back from work or school while others were taking a stroll with their loved ones. Rex's lone stature stood out among the public.

Waving a cab. Rex steps in expressionlessly and mutters 'Justice Court Street'. That was a court very close to the hotel. It will save Rex the struggle of going far and also give him have enough time to prepare his 'gift for the family of his so-called wife.

*****

6:40 PM

Los Angeles City, Oscar Street.

Walker's street is owned by Walker's family. With their buildings stretching across the entire territory. Patrols could be seen at every intersection and corner of the place. Outfitted in black uniforms with bulletproof clothes on. They stood there with a vigilant look as today was an extraordinary day.

At the entrance of the estate.

Various sorts of costly cars drove in. 

Chevrolet, Lamborghini, BMW, Buggati, Ferrari, Range Rover Velar, Rolls Royce and so on. This alone was sufficient to make somebody from the lower class drool or shiver from surprise. This is a festivity of big shots!

Today is Silvia's grandmother's 70th birthday and she decides to host it. She invited a lot of big shots to increase her connections and further climb the ladder of the business world. 

Huuuum!

A low humming rhythm of a car vibrated as a jet-black Buggati La Voiture Noire drove in and parked at the car park. Stepping out of the car was Davis. Dressed in a black French silk suit matching his car's colour on the other side was Silvia in an off-shoulder pure white gown with flowery designs on the chest. The lower part of the gown split open exposing her pure pale white thing. On her feet was an ankle strap crystal shoe. Her long silver hair draped down on her shoulder giving her a rare charming look. Her blue crystal eyes shone with an innocent gentle smile as she held a clutch.

"Mrs. Silvia, you look just as lovely as your mother did in her youth," a man said, his bearded face split in a charming smile. He wore a white western suit and held a glass of red wine in his hand. His teeth were immaculately white, and his smile radiated warmth and kindness. But there was something off about his words, something subtly malicious like he was trying to insinuate something unpleasant.

Silvia stood tall, her expression unreadable, as she replied, "Aww, thank you, Sire," Silvia said.

"Hahaha. Just call me Lance. And this must be…?" Finally, Lance shifted his gaze towards Davis and asked. Before Davis could reply, Silvia hurriedly answered.

"He is a family business friend, Sir Lance. Also nice to meet you gotta go now and help Gramma do some things.''

With that, she dragged the slightly confused Davis away. Leaving Lance who just chuckled and headed towards the mansion where the occasion was taking place.

*****

"Why did you stop me from saying something about our relationship, Silvia?!" Roger inquired harshly after getting out of everyone's attention.

"Cause I'm married duh… you don't expect me to ruin my family's name right? Do you know how many politicians will use this against us?" She rolled her eyes and said.

"Tsk, you should have considered it before moaning like a whore when I mount you, slut!" Davis yells with resentment on his face.

Hearing those words, Silvia snapped "Dare say that word and I'm gonna send you outta here right now! Say it again! Do you think because you got a chance to have sex with me when I was drunk will give you the audacity to say such words!

Silvia was finally triggered. A female values her ego. Although she knew what she did was bad, hearing Davis calling her a 'slut' made her react like a tiger whose tail was stepped on.

"Seems ya not meek huh? Don't worry girl. I will make you get on your knees one day and suck daddy clean" he said with his eyes on her bosom lustily. Then he swerved and strolled out of the place.

"What have I done?! Gotta let Grandma know. But for now I need to change this dress. I'm disgustedly wearing a dress bought by this shameless man hmph!". She massaged her forehead with a slight tired pain and headed towards her room which was far from the hall. 

*****

Stepping into the house was Rex. He calmly went towards the room to check if Silvia was in there and he met her dressed in a red topless gown.

Turning around abruptly from having someone step into the room, Silvia saw Rex and instantly yelled.

"What the hell is wrong with you?! Can't you be mature? Must you barge into the room like that? What if I was naked?! Goddammit, you really are… huh? What's that file in your hand?" She finally calmed down and saw a file in his hand. 

"Divorce papers. I wanna ask for a divorce. Here, sign it ASAP and I will be on my way."