บททั้งหมดของ Loving the Ruthless Mafia King: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

With the tension in the air, it is then that the firm, decisive voice of Sera resounds once more. "I will represent Marco ," she states, her unflinching tone forth from the stare of Enzo , now firmly set upon her. She stands tall, her shoulders squared, flashing with determination, as if in challenge to any further dispute on the part of Enzo himself.Her voice sounded like a beacon in the most hopeless moment of his life, and Marco could feel the surge of gratitude towards this girl. He knew that Enzo 's scorn and ridicule can be overwhelming at times, yet Sera seemed not to be touched; her spirit remained unbroken.Just as it looked like Enzo was going to say something back, the soft knocking at the door interrupted the proceedings."Good day, sir," a small voice said, "Mr. Tony is still waiting for you." The voice was tentative, the speaker seemingly not wanting to intrude upon the tense scene unfolding within the office.Sera turned to Marco , her eyes shining wit

Marco remained in the waiting room, pacing restlessly, while he was awaiting information. Soon enough, Dr. Fredrick, a middle-aged man with a friendly countenance, came out of the emergency room, donning a white gown and stethoscope."Mr. Marco , please come along with me," said Dr. Fredrick in a soft tone of voice.Marco followed Dr. Fredrick to his office, feeling very apprehensive. Dr. Fredrick ushered Marco to have a seat and sat down on the other side of his desk.His head nodded in sorrow as his eyes filled with compassion. "Mr. Marco , I'm afraid sera has suffered from a severe case of stress-induced shock," Dr. Fredrick began.Marco ' eyes widened as his face paled. "Will she be okay?" he asked, his voice shaking.Dr. Fredrick hesitated before speaking. "We'll do everything we can, but it's too early to tell. We need to run some tests and monitor her closely."Marco ' face fell, and his eyes welled up with tears. "This can't be happening," he muttered under hi

"Bro, I am sorry; I wouldn't be able to come out today, but I will come out tomorrow morning," Louis apologized.Marco knew. "Okay, man, I will be expecting you. Thank you so much," he said as relief washed over him."No problem, bro, I got your back," Louis said."Have a nice evening then," Marco said as he hung up the call.Marco let out a sigh, almost of relief, and knew that Louis would not let him down. He looked at his timepiece, finding he had to wait until the next morning to meet the man.And as that took its time coming, the thoughts of Sera 's plight just refused to quit Williams' mind. It was plain for him to realize just how important each minute had become.Time was of the essence, and every minute counted when Sera 's life hung precariously in the balance. The sad thought made him frown once more, and the smile vanished.Marco . heaved a resolute sigh, flipped open his phone, and launched his bank app; he wanted to pay Sera bills, but what he saw in his acco

He felt happy with the progress he had made thus far and, for the first time in days, held a sense of hope within himself. Anxiously, he was waiting for Louis's update because he knew his friend's uncle held the key to Sera's life.Louis pulled into his uncle's driveway to his beautiful mansion nestled in a quiet neighborhood. The greenery and serenity outside seemed to calm Louis's nerves as he got out of the car.He saw his uncle sitting outside, reading a magazine. The sun was bright but cold, and its rays outlined Uncle Tony's face with an aura of wisdom, comfort, and security. The smell of my uncle's cologne smells so familiar; it brought me back to memories so dear."What's the problem? You sounded urgent," Uncle Tony asked, furrowing his brow. He spoke with a deep empathy that reassured Louis.Louis took a deep breath; he was ready to tell his concerns to his uncle. He knew his uncle would listen properly and give useful advice.Uncle Tony pointed at the chair next to him. "You

Enzo began to pace around the room as his mind was filled with thoughts. "Mr. Tony wants to hear Sera's voice first before signing the contract? Any???! he said, grumbling to himself with a frustrated tone depicted on his face.Who could have given him such an idea? Or does he know Sera's not fine? Enzo's eyes narrowed. "I think Marco is behind this, " he said, with suspicion in his voice.He wasted little time dismissing that thought. "Is Marco behind this? I don't know. With whom does he associate? People just like him-low-life scum?" Enzo laughed mockingly. "Ha., yeah, right."His face turned to ice, cold and calculating. "I don't want to spend money on Sera. After all, she's worthless." His voice was full of contempt. "And at the same time, I need this contract to elevate my company."Self-interest was dancing in Enzo's eyes as he shrugged indifferently, "Why invest in Sera's health if she is no longer useful to me?"But Mr. Tony 's condition had come to throw a wrench