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Chapter 127. Real Boss

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"But angel, listen to me." His tone softened upon seeing his wife so angry, though the authority in his voice remained. "You don’t need to ask for favors—from me or anyone else—when you already own an entire enterprise. What’s mine is yours. You can have whatever you want," he added lazily, as if the matter were the simplest thing in the world.

How swiftly he switched moods never failed to baffle her. But one thing was certain—her mafia husband was unlike anyone else. As his wife, she knew what was his was hers. Still, it wasn’t truly hers, not in the way that mattered. She refused to rely on his wealth.

"Leonardo, I don’t need your money—or my family’s. I’ll work hard and build my own empire one day," she declared with fierce determination.

"Then let me be the investor in your project, dear."

The familiar voice of Sofia’s father cut through the air, causing both Leonardo and Sofia to turn toward the doorway.

Sofia’s brows knitted in confusion as she watched her father step into the ro
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