Stuck in a Brutal Mafia Marriage

Stuck in a Brutal Mafia Marriage
make a warning



One bottle of Peter's drink. Then throw away his last cigarette and then step his foot into the Mansion.


Peter was silent for a moment before climbing the stairs, his eyes glancing sideways. Where a large clock is clearly displayed on top of a giant luxury jar.


A slanted smile rose at both ends of his lips. The night is getting late, Rachel may have fallen asleep by now.


Time for action, Peter sneaks inside. Luckily Rachel forgot to lock the door. This makes access easier.


With ease Peter walked closer to the bed. Where a beautiful woman sleeps well.


Peter looked at Rachel with a look of admiration, full of love. He took off his shirt and went up to the bed. Before lying down Peter patted Rachel's blanket.


"Good night, my little girl!" kissing Rachel's forehead at a glance, before finally lying down comfortably.


Peter turned to face Rachel, wrapped his arms, hugging tightly. Rachel had moaned softly, but warmth was created and made her feel comfortable.


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A crowd happened this morning. Rachel quarreled with Peter when she caught him sleeping while hugging his body. Rachel has no intention of forgiving Peter without punishment.


However, Peter casually scratched his ears and went to the office without caring about his chatter. Upset, of course, but the annoyance grew when Rain came to the mansion to look for Peter.


"Where's Peter?" the same question came back. Instead of replying, Rachel was enjoying a cup of herbal tea. He occasionally threw a sharp glare at Rain.


"Hey! I'm asking you, stupid!" angry Rain. Her red mouth rubbed against Rachel.


"I don't know, you said you were her lover. Then why don't you just look for him. Why ask me!" Rain rolled his eyes.


I am tired of Rachel. Come on, they're so different. Rain's younger, Peter couldn't possibly not have been lured.


"You're his wife, you know where your husband went!" still dusty. Doesn't like to say soft things to rivals.


"Fright! I'm his wife, his life, of course I'm his lover too. Then, why would a foreign woman like you come and ask the whereabouts of people's husbands?" cut Rachel fast.


His speech was like a pointed spear, directly stuck right on the target. "I want to hold him accountable, is that wrong?"


Rachel smiled faintly, "The other man who impregnated you, why is it my husband you hold accountable!" said cynical.


"Shut your mouth bitch!"


"You're the one who's in the net, stop flirting with my husband or I'm the one who's gonna take you out!" rachel cut in. Threatens. His eyes were slightly reddened with anger.


"You..!"


"What?" sis Rachel. Hate to see a woman itchy like Rain.


"I will reclaim what is already mine!" stretched out his index finger. Saying with determination.


"Please, I want to see how far you're trying!" not feeling scared though. Rachel was challenging.


"Look at it later!"


Byurs! Rachel doused Rain with her herbal tea. Seeing Rain's cheap behavior disgust Rachel. He had felt sorry.


But after hearing Rain's words just a moment ago, that pity turned into an enormous hatred.


"Ups! I'm sorry, my hands slipped!" though clearly Rachel accidentally doused Rain.


"Curtain! I'll get back to the netaang!" Rain grabbed her sling bag, then walked quickly leaving Rachel alone.


"Should I welcome you, hey don't go first. Listen to me, jalaang!" Rachel giggled amusedly when she saw Rain leave with an annoyed face.


"Finally the bully flies away!" Rachel pulled out a piece of tissue, rubbing the palm of the hand that was affected by the splash of herbal tea earlier.


Before leaving Rachel had Dasha prepare some food made from strawberries. Rachel wants to eat that.


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Meanwhile Peter and Keenan are preoccupied with office work. Not a day off Keenan, Peter even told him to come. Not to mention the mission they had to carry out tonight. Transactions that are almost delayed due to forgetting.


Later, when everyone rests. Peter and his mafia members in action. โ€œEverything is ready?โ€ Peter asked, taking his eyes off the computer screen.


Peter looks more handsome with his glasses box. It looks so sweet, it makes people nosebleeds.


โ€œYes sir, I have given instructions to Cristian to prepare the transaction needs tonight.โ€ is too busy with a pile of papers, Keenan replied without turning his head.


โ€œAlright, in the meantime don't come to the mansion before I command you via short message!โ€ put a signature on the back of the proposal after you have finished reading the electronic document.


โ€œGood sir!โ€


โ€œOh yes, how about Kenzo company, you accept their proposal. However, giving no certainty to this cooperation.โ€ heard the name Kenzo, Peter stopped all movement.


Take off the glasses, then stare at Keenan flat. Shit he forgot, it's been two months Peter hasn't told you. However, it's strange that Kenzo hasn't contacted this side either.


Kenzo is either working together or not. Peter didn't contact the party there because Peter was here as an investor. Of course it was the party who had to contact him first.


โ€œLet it, I want to see how big their efforts and intentions are!โ€ Peter put his glasses back on and checked the documents again.


All these reports must be completed before two, after which three meetings must be attended by Peter. Tired, but this has become his responsibility as a leader and owner of the company. The benefits that the company can also be very large.


As long as all projects run smoothly and return the capital that the company spends. Peter was happy. Even giving bonuses to employees even though they do not benefit.


Peter knows all the employees who work here are from the lower middle class. However, it has above average intelligence. A kind of symbiotic mutualism. Peter got a brilliant idea from their watered-down brain while Peter improved their economy.It is no wonder that all Granvinea employees are at home and become wealthy in a short time.


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Geck! poke! poke! the knocking of the door repeatedly made Keenan cluck instead, then stood up and opened the big door. "Sorry to interrupt your time, sir. But downstairs a woman goes berserk and forces to meet Mr. Abbey!โ€


Keenan's subordinate came to report. His face was deathly pale, afraid of being angered from not being able to handle this small matter.


โ€œWho?โ€ Ask Keenan flat. Wanted to slap that subordinate's face. If the triviality alone could not be handled properly. Then, how could he handle such a big problem.


โ€œI don't know him, Sir! the woman said she was Mr.'s lover. Abbey. So I dare not throw him out!โ€ down scared. Realize that you have made a big mistake.


โ€œStupid! mr. Peter is married, how can you forget!โ€ firmly Keenan, the greater pressure was felt outside the room.


The staff reporting was speechless. Can only curse and curse his stupidity in the heart. Finished the history. Not just fired. However, his name could be on the company's blacklist after this.


โ€œWhat's up?โ€ I don't know when Peter heard their talk. Peter was standing behind them.


โ€œGo, meet me after this problem is finished!โ€ the staff nodded in understanding, then bowed briefly before finally leaving at a quick pace.


โ€œMaster, it looks like miss Rain came and made a mess!โ€ he reported. Peter seemed sad, but could not be denied Peter was afraid Rain did reckless and destroyed his household.


Peter is silent and tolerates Rain's attitude because of their long-standing relationship. But if Rain hurts Rachel, Peter will die in his own hands.


โ€œSend him in!โ€


โ€œBut master..โ€.


โ€œTell him to come in Kee, I want to make a warning for the last time!โ€ Peter sat back in his seat. Tell Keenan who is still silent to immediately go through the eye signal.


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