บททั้งหมดของ Lust Of The Mafia's Lord: บทที่ 161 - บทที่ 170

"What are you talking about? I have no idea about anything!" Arren interjected, playing the fool who knows nothing. Grandma and her husband are so secretive. What is really happening here?"Arren, Leon's father was supposed to be this family's son-in-law. Before that scoundrel ran off and eloped with a slave!" Madam Rossie explained with a sharp, ear-piercing tone."W—what?" Arren couldn't believe her ears. "Is that true?" She looked at Leon, who was bowing his head. He remained silent and didn't know how to respond."Look. That child is bound to be like his father. Don't easily trust him!" Madam Rossie continued to accuse Leon, seemingly associating him with his father. However..."I even killed him with my own hands. Why are you equating us? That's ridiculous!" Leon exploded.His family's dark story, tightly kept secret, is finally open. Arren and her grandmother are undoubtedly shocked by Leon's confession. However, they don't seek explanations. Leon doesn't need support or condemn

Madam's imposing gaze seemed threatening, accompanied by heavy breaths, as if bestowing hope upon her grandson-in-law. Reluctantly, she had to find a middle ground to avoid damaging her relationship with Arren and, of course, gain the advantages she desired."Do speak, Madam. I will exert my abilities if needed," Leon earnestly declared, but Arren pulled her husband's hand, shaking her head slightly."You don't have to prove anything," she said with a trembling voice. For some reason, her grandmother's attitude was quite overbearing. Arren resisted the pressures from her grandmother, which seemed to corner Leon.Leon shouldn't comply with every demand from her grandmother that undermined his dignity. He should resist, but instead, he just smiled gently, tightly holding Arren's hand."I don't want our relationship to be a thorn in the flesh, Arren. Relax, I can meet those conditions.""Darling, you don't need to be like this," Arren hinted at Leon not to submit like a tethered buffalo.

The night grew darker; dinner was over. Soon, Madam Rossie, Arren, and Leon would return to their rooms for rest or other activities while awaiting bedtime.However, before leaving the dining room, a commotion startled them. A guard rushed in, breathless, informing them of a group of big and buffed men visiting the Mansion's gate. One of them was Adam Hart, Madam Rossie's former son-in-law."Ma—madam. Adam Hart wishes to meet you," the guard uttered with labored breath, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he tried to regulate the oxygen pumping to his heart. Sweat dripped from him, and he appeared slightly anxious.The arrival of these unfamiliar guests captured enough attention for the guards to be on high alert. They didn't want to be deceived again and experience dangerous incidents for the Mansion's residents, as had happened in the past."Take me there," ordered Madam Rossie sharply. Hearing the name of her former son-in-law caused pain in her ears. The surge of anger reignit

The death of her father deeply saddened Arren. The warm-hearted girl couldn't come to terms with the gruesome loss of her only parent.Before Adam's body was returned from the forensic unit for burial, Arren secluded herself in her room. She avoided going outside and chose to have meals alone with Leon.Despite the concern of the lady of the house, Leon managed to calm her anxieties. "Let Arren recover, Madam," Leon advised when the lady eagerly wanted to meet her granddaughter.Arren remained elusive, occasionally gazing out of the window. Most of the time, she slept and only woke up for meals, delivered by servants at her door. Leon made sure she ate, despite her loss of appetite.Leon wouldn't let Arren fall ill due to grief. His objective mindset seemed to empathize when it came to his beloved wife."Arren," Leon softly called, having just returned from outside. Every morning, he exercised to clear his mind, pacing through the Rossie area for physical well-being.Arren responded w

"Even without bathing, you're already beautiful," Leon said, softly kissing Arren's blushing lips. The girl couldn't deny or resist; she enjoyed every tender touch of her husband's lips with satisfaction."Mmh..."They both moaned with pleasure, collapsing onto the bed. Leon didn't care about his suit, which might get wrinkled in the passionate tussle with his wife. He continued his passionate actions from lips to the slender neck of his wife. He also played with Arren's smooth skin revealed as his hands roamed her upper body.Arren's nightgown was perfectly undone. She resembled an undressed baby lying there."You're very beautiful," Leon praised, enjoying the lovely sight before him."Don't you want to leave?" Arren teased. Her facial expression didn't indicate she genuinely wanted to chase her husband away. Arren clearly desired more touches from her strong and mighty husband."I don't know. Should I go?" Leon teased, getting closer to Arren. Earlier, he had stepped back a bit, loo