Todos los capítulos de A Night with Mr. Mafia: Capítulo 41 - Capítulo 50

"Good morning, Miss Olivia." The waiter welcomed Olivia to the dining room and served her breakfast.Olivia noticed that the table was empty, with only one seat reserved for her."Where's Zayden?" Olivia asked."Mr. Zayden left earlier. He told you to have breakfast before he left," said the waiter.'Why did Zayden leave earlier without telling me? Do I not have to go with her anymore?' Olivia thought."Miss, please." The waiter's words snapped Olivia out of her reverie. She approached the dining table and took a seat. Actually, she wasn't in the mood to eat. After examining the contents of the flash disc, the thought of Queen's condition consumed her mind. Olivia initially wanted to discuss it with Zayden, but he left first."Maybe later tonight, I can talk to him," Olivia muttered.Zayden, on the other hand, was in his helicopter. He was going to another city to work with Clif, his assistant. Silently, Clif watched Zayd

Olivia's mind was still trying to untie her hands, urging her to open up. Blood continued to pour from her hands."What are you waiting for? Quick, stab the other leg," Jacki said, laughing happily. "Isn't this so much fun? I can beat Zayden Sanders." Jacki laughed happily as Olivia's hands slipped away. Olivia slashed Jacki's hand with the broken glass in her hand, causing Jacki to spontaneously drop the knife and pull her hand away with a groan."You fucking bitch!" Before Jacki could attack Olivia, the woman turned around and kicked Jacki's bird with all her might, making her groan in pain."Ah, my leg!" moaned Olivia as she kicked with her broken leg.Jacki wanted to attack Olivia again, but she was stunned when a kick landed on her face and sent her stumbling backwards.Olivia saw Zayden moving towards Jacki, inching away. She could see that Zayden's look was terrifying, like that of a black jaguar with sharp eyes that glowed gold and showed l

"Oliv, if you see this recording, it means that Grandpa is no longer in this world. I'm sorry, son, for leaving you. I promised that I would always be with you and take care of you until you found someone who could make you happy. Oliv, actually, I have something to tell you about your identity and your family. Lukas Abner and Cecilia Abner, who you know as your parents, are not your biological parents. To be more precise, they are also your adoptive parents. Actually, your biological parents are still alive, Oliv."           "24 years ago, when your mother gave birth to you, she asked me and Holland, who were working as her bodyguards at the time, to take you away. Not without reason, your mother, Isabella Eleazar, asked us to take you away, all for your safety from your own grandfather. Olivia, Grandfather did not ask you to find your real father; if you are already happy with Mr. Zayden, stay by his side. Don't try to find

"Oh my God," Olivia complained, resting her forehead on the edge of the table. "Are you okay, Miss?" asked Ivy, who was Olivia's personal bodyguard sent by Zayden."I don't know, Ivy. It's not that easy to win the trust of the shareholders," Olivia sighed."Maybe it's because you're appearing in front of them for the first time. Sorry, I'm not being presumptuous, but shouldn't you show the person behind you?" Ivy said."What do you mean, Ivy?" asked Olivia."I mean, don't you have Mr. Zayden and the Sanders family behind you? Why don't you use that to gain the trust of the shareholders?" Ivy suggested."You're right, Ivy. But I don't want to take advantage of Zayden anymore." Olivia was silent for a moment. "He's helped me too much, even to the point of sacrificing himself."          Olivia remembers when Zayden thrust the knife into her thigh, and Olivia is sure that it hurt a lot.

"So, what would you like to discuss?" inquired Zayden, who was sitting on his haunches and appeared arrogant as usual.Olivia was still in her place, looking at Zayden in front of her. 'Yes, there's no harm in trusting this man. As cruel as he is, he has never hurt an innocent person. Zayden still has a conscience compared to my own parents.  I don't know how many secrets Zayden has hidden in his life,' Olivia thought."You called me here, not just to look at me, right?" asked Zayden, raising one eyebrow."Of course not," Olivia replied."Then what do you want to say?" asked Zayden. "If you keep quiet, I can get someone to go to Holand and ask him directly.""Tsk, what an anarchist," Olivia complained."Then tell me; I've been talking to you all along, Babon. Or, do you want to provoke me again with a kiss?" asked Zayden.Instantly, Oliv's face turned red, and her heart beat fast. "N-no," Oliv replied quickly."Then say it