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The Capo's Deadly Bride    Chapter 89
Delilah returned to the mansion late in the evening. She quickly changed into a soft, silk nightgown before joining Marco for dinner.The evening passed in quiet conversation, with Marco occasionally watching her intently as if assessing her health. After dinner, they retired to the bedroom, where Marco finally spoke."It’s been a few days since you were discharged," he said, his deep voice calm yet carrying an hint of authority. "The doctor instructed me to remove the bandage by now, so I’ll need to take care of it tonight."Delilah nodded without hesitation. She trusted him completely, though a flicker of warmth passed through her at his steady insistence on overseeing her care.She approached him, and Marco gently guided her to sit on the edge of their bed. He positioned himself beside her, his tall frame intimidating yet offering a silent reassurance."So," Marco began, his hands brushing over the bandaged area on her right hand, "how was it at the café?"Delilah tilted her head
The Capo's Deadly Bride    Chapter 88
Marco sat at his oak desk in the sprawling library, his fingers lightly tapping the polished surface. The room was dimly lit, with a single lamp casting a golden hue over the dark wood and leather-bound books lining the shelves. A man stood before him, stiff and slightly nervous—Felix, the ever-efficient right eye of Marco’s operations.Marco’s sharp gaze lifted to Felix, signaling him to speak."Just as you ordered, I got some information about the fire incident," Felix began, his voice calm but cautious. "It occurred due to a gas leak in the kitchen."Marco leaned back slightly, his eyes narrowing. "And who’s behind the gas leak?"Felix blinked, clearly caught off guard. "Who?"A muscle in Marco’s jaw tensed as he regarded Felix coolly. "It isn’t possible for the gas to suddenly leak as though it were some kind of coincidence," he said, his tone sharp. "The pipes are new. There’s never been a problem with them before. Someone had to have done it deliberately. Don’t you think?"Fel
The Capo's Deadly Bride    Chapter 87
The café buzzed with murmurs as Delilah stepped forward, her gaze steady on Tom. "That video doesn’t confirm I’m involved in anything concerning Judge Madison’s death. You can ask my regular customer over there. I’m not even a fan of the news. I keep to myself, and I’m a clean person."She gestured toward a man seated by the window, who looked up from his coffee, startled. He nodded hastily. "She’s right. The other day, I was convincing her to watch the news. She doesn’t even care about that stuff."Delilah waved her left hand, a smug smile gracing her lips. "See?"Emily sputtered, her confident facade crumbling. "But... but—"Tom raised his hand to silence her, turning his focus to Delilah. "Mrs. Delilah, you claim innocence, but the video raises several concerns. First, your statement: 'He got what he deserved' could be interpreted as a confession or motive. Second, your demeanor—cold and unbothered—raises suspicion. And third, your defensive attitude suggests you might be hiding s
The Capo's Deadly Bride    Chapter 86
Ruby's heartbeat steadied as she reminded herself they had prepared for situations like this. Still, her voice carried venom as she muttered, "That Emily! She’s such a bitch." Delilah’s sharp gaze shifted to the officer leading the search. "Alright, go on," she said coolly, waving her left hand as though she had nothing to hide. Tom gave her a curt nod before turning to his team and signaling them to start. The murmurs among the café patrons grew louder, their unease clear. One of the female officers, noticing the rising discomfort, raised her hand. "Everyone, please remain calm and stay where you are. We’ll need to ask a few questions." A skeptical customer folded his arms, grumbling, "Questions?" Another sighed audibly, shaking their head. "I knew I shouldn’t have come to this café today." Delilah’s lips twitched in amusement at the dramatics but said nothing. She leaned against the counter, her demeanor unreadable as the officers began their sweep. Ruby’s stomach churne
The Capo's Deadly Bride    Chapter 85
In the next few days, the hospital ward was filled with a quiet hum as Delilah's doctor and nurse stood before her, reviewing her chart. Marco sat nearby, observing every movement. Delilah, perched on the edge of the hospital bed, fidgeted slightly, her bandaged hand resting in her lap.The doctor adjusted his glasses. "Alright, Miss Flynn, let’s assess how you’re healing. Shall we?"Delilah nodded. "Go ahead."The nurse handed the doctor a pair of gloves, which he snapped on with accuracy. Delilah stole a glance at Marco. He offered her a small, encouraging smile, but his gaze was sharp, focused.As the doctor carefully removed the old bandage, Delilah winced slightly. Marco straightened, his hands resting on his knees as if ready to intervene."Sorry about that," the doctor said, inspecting her hand. The skin, once marred by cuts and burns, was now showing signs of recovery. "You’re healing well. The granulation tissue looks healthy."The nurse leaned closer with antiseptic sol
The Capo's Deadly Bride    Chapter 84
Marco looked away from Delilah's phone, his mind a whirlpool of confusion. He rubbed his temple, attempting to regain his composure. His chest felt tight, but he took a deep breath, trying to rationalize. "That can't be true," he muttered under his breath. "I'm just…" He sighed, shaking his head as if to clear away the unwanted thoughts. "I'm just jumping to conclusions." The swishing sound of the ward door opening snapped him out of his internal struggle. Turning around, he saw Delilah standing at the doorway. Her expression carried a hint of annoyance, but when her eyes met Marco's, she forced a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. "You came back quickly," she said, her voice carrying a slight hint of surprise. Marco studied her carefully, noting the fake nature of her smile. "Yes," he replied simply. Delilah stepped inside and closed the door behind her. "I thought it would take you a bit more time before you got back, so I took a stroll to the lounge," s
The Capo's Deadly Bride    Chapter 83
Delilah quickly got ready, then headed downstairs to start cooking. She tied her hair up and hummed a tune as she mixed the soft dough for homemade pasta. The kitchen felt cozy and smelled delicious from the fresh ingredients she'd prepared.The stand mixer whirred beside her, spinning the dough hook with ease. She smiled, wiping flour off her cheek with the back of her hand, completely unaware of the faint hissing sound coming from the gas pipe beneath the counter.As she reached for the next ingredient, a small spark from the mixer shot out unexpectedly. "What the—?" Delilah started, but her words were cut short.In an instant, the spark connected with the gas building up in the kitchen.The explosion was deafening. A rush of fire and heat erupted, engulfing the room. Delilah screamed as her right hand caught the flames, the pain searing and unbearable. The force of the blast threw her backward; her head struck the hard floor. Everything blurred, her senses overwhelmed by the
The Capo's Deadly Bride    Chapter 82
Delilah entered Shh… Café with her usual grace, the black bag slung casually over her shoulder. The bustling café smelled of roasted coffee beans and freshly baked pastries, blending seamlessly with the cheerful chatter of customers. Ruby and Helen greeted her warmly, their voices carrying over the hum of activity."Morning, Delilah!" Ruby called out, balancing a tray of cappuccinos.Helen waved briefly, busy stacking freshly baked croissants on the display. "Hey, boss!"Delilah offered her usual smile. "Good morning, ladies," she said, her voice light but firm, as she headed straight to her office.Once inside, she placed the black bag carefully on her desk and muttered to herself, "I’ll return this to the hidden room once the customers leave." With ease, she opened the safe hidden behind a discreet wooden panel on the wall and slid the bag inside. Closing it securely, she allowed herself a small, satisfied smile before returning to the café floor.---Ruby was at the counter, fr
The Capo's Deadly Bride    Chapter 81
The restaurant’s dim lighting cast a warm glow over the polished wooden furniture, and the gentle hum of conversation filled the air as Marco stepped inside. His sharp eyes scanned the room, settling on a blonde-haired man seated near the corner. Marco’s lips curved into a faint smile. There was no mistaking him—Tristan. Without hesitation, Marco crossed the room. As he approached, Tristan glanced up, their eyes locking in a moment of recognition. Tristan’s face lit up with a wide grin, and he stood to greet his old friend. "Marco! Great to see you, buddy!" Tristan’s voice carried a warmth that seemed to cut through the slight chill of the restaurant’s air. Marco extended his hand, his own smile growing broader. "Tristan! It’s been too long, man," he replied, shaking Tristan’s hand firmly and pulling him in for a friendly clap on the back. "Way too long," Tristan agreed as they both sat down. "How’ve you been? Still running the family empire, I assume?" Marco chuckled, sig
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