All Chapters of The Mafia's Frozen Bride: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

I observed the magnificent hotel building. People enjoy staying there, hosting celebrations, meetings, and dining at the renowned restaurant. It had numerous excellent spots for photography. Visitors who posted their photos provided free promotional benefits for the hotel.However, few were aware of the corruption within the grand building. Only a few might know the hotel was on the brink of collapse. The reason I avoided politics and government was that I didn’t want Wyndham Finance to go bankrupt.Wallace nearly broke his promise to pay off his project debt. Thankfully, his common sense returned before he retired. The mayor had paid off his massive debt. I only needed to wait for his new project debt to be settled before the new mayor’s inauguration.“I’m sorry, sir. Mr. Sean Channing refuses to meet without an appointment,” the woman at the reception desk said.“Tell him I have a recording of his late son’s accident. If he doesn’t—” I threatened.“Mr. Wyndham,” a woman behind me gr

[Darcy]Sinclair matter-of-factly announced the significant news. There was no emotion. His expression was also cold, as if he felt no sense of loss. SW Group was not a small business. I was sure that the profits earned in a single week were greater than his financial company's revenues.However, he handed over the business to someone who was an expert in the field. Giovanni Costa had a similar business in a neighboring state. Unlike Sinclair, that man had a darker venture. Rumor had it that he sold weapons and illegal drugs.Not only did Sinclair announce the change of ownership, but he also informed everyone about our marriage without emotion. I looked at the unfortunate club employees. They hadn’t had time to process the first announcement, but had to hear the second one without pause.The announcement about our wedding reception sounded cold. Did Sinclair not care about others’ opinions on our marriage? It seemed not. He even mentioned forgiving those who had hurt me in a threaten

The man looked at Olivia and me before approaching us. He stared at me without emotion. I couldn't read his mind. But I could guess why he had come during the break.I turned to Olivia. “Go back to the room. I need to talk to him.”The young woman looked at me and the man beside me. “Yes, ma’am,” she replied obediently.“What about the room I prepared?” Sinclair asked.I glanced toward the stairs. “I don’t want to meet Dashiell.”“I won’t divorce you.”“Sinclair,” I said.“I’ve prepared a comfortable bedroom for Keane. Olivia’s room is next to it, complete with a connecting door to make it easier for her to care for the baby. You won’t be sleeping in the old room, but in mine,” he explained.“What? You promised we’d each have our room,” I protested.“The rules have changed because you keep talking about separation.”I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Arguing with Sinclair wouldn’t solve anything. I needed to talk calmly. He had helped me a lot. The man met with Channing and help

[Darcy]I ignored Scott and Rocco's protesting glances. I knew I risked our lives by traveling with my son. But I couldn't leave him in his room. Keane wouldn't sleep. The boy knew I would be somewhere during the day.Canceling my dinner plans with Vicky and Lydia wasn't an option either. I had to meet with them if I wanted to open the inn soon. I’d go crazy if I didn’t keep myself busy, especially since I’d quit my job at the club.When I arrived at the restaurant, I saw Vicky crossing the street. Thankfully, I wasn’t late. I got out of the car and waved at her. My former secretary squealed when she saw the baby in my arms.“Keane!” Vicky greeted him. “Do you still remember me? Aunt Vick! Oh my. It’s been so long, and you’re this big.” She stroked my son’s hair.“We shouldn’t talk here,” I suggested.“Oh. Come on. Let’s go inside,” Vicky said.We entered the restaurant, which wasn’t crowded. The waiter led us to a corner of the room, away from the window. Rocco and Scott sat beside u

[Sinclair]Keane's return changed Darcy. She spoke to me frankly. Her demeanor was more relaxed. I didn't see the usual doubt or worry on her face. She even initiated an intimate encounter with me.The change was both a relief and a cause for concern. That woman was easily swayed when something triggered her. Darcy agreed to marry me after I promised to protect her parents in prison, but the truth about Dashiell made her want to leave me.The same thing could happen again. Keane staying with us changed her mind about divorce. If something terrible made her angry with me, would she file for divorce? What would happen to me and Dashiell if Darcy and Keane left our lives?“Important things? What important things do we need to discuss?” Darcy asked.“Did Cullen tell you if he left a will?” I looked at her.“We never talked about wills. We were too young to think about death,” Darcy said. “Besides, Cullen would have told me if he made one.”“My people found the will in the safe in your hou