All Chapters of Become a Prisoner of The Mafia: Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

The sound of Derek's moaning and groaning managed to make Arsella flinch in surprise, followed by a tremor from within her. Arsella looked panicked and scared to be in such a position. Tied up and blindfolded. She couldn't tell what was happening around her at that moment. "Argh! What do you want to do under these circumstances? You feel victorious after cornering me, huh?" Derek who was still on his fallen chair was still gloating. Alice over there also looked a little frightened by the situation Damian had created. Not just Arsella and Alice, actually Derek was also a little horrified by this situation. They thought Hendry's people were just trying to help them, from the way they treated the gunshot wound in Arsella's hand. Unfortunately, who would have thought that those people would bring them into a situation like this. Arsella herself is even surprised because she believes she managed to shoot Damian even though she didn't manage to shoot Selena. Damian shouldn't be here righ

While eating the food that the waiter gave her, Selena stared at her cell phone. She then saw Hendry enter the room she was in and sit on the chair in front of her as she ate at the chair and table in the guest room. "How are you?" he asked kindly as he watched Selena put down her cutlery because she didn't have much of an appetite, so Selena could only eat a little. "I feel better," Selena murmured quietly."Yes, the rest I've heard all about through the reports given." Hendry nodded. "Where did Damian go? Did he really go to the hospital to treat his wound?"Hendry paused for a moment and nodded his head. He actually knew where Damian had gone. It was just that he didn't want Selena to worry about him. After all, Damian had asked him to look after Selena tonight and let her rest tonight. "Yes, of course. You just rest for tonight. Tomorrow morning, Damian will ask you to come to the hospital to see him and your mother too," Hendry said. "Okay," Sel

Arriving at Hendry's mansion, Selena stared blankly at the night sky from the balcony. Damian himself was being treated by Grace downstairs. Damian's only excuse is that the bandage is wet again and the blood is coming out again, so he has to change the bandage. He hadn't gotten the proper treatment, and Grace had given it to him at Hendry's mansion. "So, where were you with Luca when you were supposed to be at the hospital treating your wound?" Grace asked as she re-covered Damian's open wound. "We're somewhere," Luca replied simply, not wanting to give any details. "Where? Tell me clearly. Selena said it was obvious you were going straight to the hospital. But I didn't find Mr. Sagaras's name as a patient tonight. The previous bandaging was also done by someone with little experience, it doesn't look like a real doctor," Grace said, sounding suspicious and probing. Damian chuckled as he looked at Luca who was being nagged by Grace because she could smell their

"Yes? I'm Selena." Selena rose from her seat as the man approached her. Damian stared at the man without giving any more reaction. There seemed to be something the man had to discuss, and Damian could read it from the black bag he was carrying. The man placed his bag in front of Selena and Damian and opened it, taking out some important documents. Damian furrowed his brow in curiosity as to what Selena would get out of her mother's death. Because he knew, there would be some transfer of power. "Your mother and I founded a company together decades ago. Maybe you've heard of XXX whose commercials are on television. Sabrina had advised us to pass ownership of the company to her daughter, under the name Selena Raguano." "What does that mean?" Selena gave her a puzzled look. "It means that your mother's wealth in the company will not be terminated and will continue. All of your mother's rights will henceforth be given to you," Damian replied quietly. Selena

Selena entered her late mother's room. Seeing a room with a classic feel using a gray monochrome color. Somewhat different from Sabrina's ideal home, which is a warm brown color like wood. It seems that this is just the taste of Sabrina's parents. "Your mother's clothes in the walk-in closet are all from her youth. The closet here contains her recent clothes. You can wear whatever you like while you're here. But to me, it seems that your styles are different. You're very feminine." "Ah, if you're mentioning how I looked in that house back then, it's because I used the clothes provided by mom. Mom seemed to like feminine girls and hoped that I would become what she envisioned back then," Selena explained. Selena smiled slightly and entered her mother's private room in her youth. She still didn't think she could enter a room like this, her mother's very charming bedroom. Grandma entered as well and sat in a large round chair that was there. Selena looked at her.