All Chapters of The Ruthless Mafia: Chapter 261 - Chapter 270

It wasn’t quite midnight yet, but something felt different as Svanna watched those long strides pass by her.“You come home earlier than you said?” she asked. She had just finished pumping breast milk and handed the remaining supplies to Cela to take care of.Although it felt strange that Nightroe preferred to avoid eye contact—but something inside Svanna was also certain that the man hadn’t been trying to look in her direction while she was still quite exposed during the pumping.Now she was fully dressed and immediately turned toward Nightroe—who was sitting with his back to her, seemingly doing something.The bed creaked because Svanna couldn’t resist peeking directly.“Since when did you have two phones, Nightroe?” she asked suddenly. It startled him—he stammered slightly as they stared at each other seriously, though they quickly regained control.“Come to think of it, two phones are quite helpful. I can keep one for personal matters and the other for bu

“What about Oxidan, sir? Are we going to go after him, or let him get even further away?”Playing such a crucial role was not something Lightroe had wanted. Still, he couldn’t refuse Nightroe’s request—even though he hadn’t yet agreed to anything the man had asked of him.Back at the hospital; when he received a phone call from someone; it was an event that made half his world feel like it had lost its bearings. The culprit they now knew—Oxidan—had hired a skilled sniper to target Nightroe—after learning half the truth—about a disease engineered to have such devastating effects over time.They didn’t know the literal truth because… someone had killed the doctor and his henchmen before those bastards could speak up. Lightroe had almost no choice but to start from scratch.He couldn’t leave Yohana for too long—even though they’d agreed and he’d promised never to touch his sister-in-law during the cover-up. Unfortunately, if he kept making Svanna suspicious, that was th

Nightroe said he’d only be gone for a few weeks, but it turned out... Svanna had to face the reality that her husband had left home, leaving behind their children, who were now five months old. That’s quite a long time.True, they were still in close contact; messaging each other or when Svanna wanted to show the quadruplets’ progress to their father. That was all; there was no real improvement in their relationship, which had, quite literally, developed a small rift.There was no denying it. To her, it was excessive for Nightroe to be gone so long just for a matter she herself didn’t fully understand the ins and outs of. They had barely ever discussed Oksidan or what punishment was actually meted out to a group of people with malicious intent over a certain period of time.It was pointless for her to try to force the issue since Nightroe preferred to keep it to himself. Besides… now, Svanna shouldn’t dwell on it too long. What’s done is done. It’s better to focus on tod

“You didn’t say you were coming home. Are all your business matters settled? There’s nothing else keeping you out there any longer, is there?” Svanna was indeed surprised the first time she saw Nightroe step into the children’s room while she was busy folding their new clothes into a basket. The man’s calm expression was undeniable as he took long strides toward her, then sat down right in front of her. “I can’t say for sure if my work is finished or not." That was Nightroe’s statement. Instinctively, Svanna lifted her face; she looked at him skeptically; wanted to get angry, but in front of the quadruplets, she tried to restrain herself. “If you’re not sure about your business, why did you come back?” she spoke sarcastically, never expecting that Nightroe would pull out a small doll. Honestly, Svanna was confused. Who was it meant for? Her or the children? With only one doll; her mind might have drawn a conclusion, but hadn’t Nightroe always brou

Since that incident, Svanna made sure she and Nightroe... avoided being in the same room as much as possible, since it was best for them to keep their distance. She even chose to sleep in the kids’ room; thankfully there was a soft sofa there, which made the atmosphere a little better, at least for a while. Unlike now.... When the bedroom door opened, Svanna couldn’t help but regret the moments their eyes met. She was the one to look away first; she didn’t want to get caught up in it or simply lose herself, given their troubled relationship. It was a good thing Nightroe didn’t try to say anything, but instead chose to sit right next to her. Honestly, Svanna still felt anger boiling at the top of her head, and she had to fight hard to restrain herself. Maybe it’s worth calling this a miracle; Nightroe had just sat down when suddenly his phone rang. Too busy, isn’t he? Svanna wasn’t trying to care, but she could detect even the slightest movement when they wer