Ruthless Husband your Wife and Son are Mine のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

They all lined up in uniform as Mr. Mandragon stood ahead of them in a white fashionable suit. In his hands, he held a bouquet of red roses. The door swung open, revealing Mrs. Thersa as she walked out. She was adorned in a silver gown that shimmered..As she walked down the stairs her gown shimmered around her which complemented her slender figure...Her hair was sleekly styled with a few stray strands softly framing her exhausted face.....Though she walked with grace there was a faint tremble in her steps....Her hands clutched the fabric of her gown briefly before she steadied herself....she forced a small smile as she moved forward.…"My Shalya…" Mr. Mandragon said and looked back with pride before stepping forward to take his wife’s hands.The maids and guards all lowered their heads in unison."I married you for one reason… one reason, Thersa," he said, pulling her into a heated hug. His arms wrapped around her with force, yet there was a strange passion in his touch. "You're pret

Mr. Mondragon had called for the media at his house to at least make himself feel better after the humiliation he had felt.As soon as Mondragon finished his statement, the media erupted with questions."Mr. Mondragon, is it true that Rafael Wood outbid you for the mansion deal? And does that make him richer than you?" one reporter asked.Mr. Mondragon chuckled and shook his head. "Outbid me? Please..." He scoffed as he adjusted his cufflinks."That deal was never a priority for me. I have 24 mansions across the world. I could’ve taken that one if I wanted, but I decided to let someone else have their moment. Consider it an act of generosity."Another reporter raised a hand. "So, you're saying you willingly stepped back?"Mondragon smirked. "Exactly. It was nothing more than a joke play, a momentary amusement..Raf or whatever his name is he has nothing on me."As he spoke, Thersa stood beside him, her hands clasped tightly in front of her. She shifted uncomfortably. The arrogance in h

''Hahaha… what a show you put on there. I saw your live broadcast this morning and I knew you weren’t about to be backed into a corner. I just knew I had to come see you at work,'' Mr. Leo said, followed by a clap."I had to," Mr. Mondragon said, leaning back in his chair. "There’s no way I would sit there and let someone else take my fame in this business world.""It’s Mondragon or nobody," Mr. Leo said as he downed his whiskey.Mr. Mondragon nodded. Just then, the door opened and a man walked in holding a folder."Sir, here’s the list of all the businessmen who’ll be here for the board meeting of the year," the man said as he handed it over.Mondragon took the file, flipped through it briefly, then gestured for the man to leave."I’m going to use this to make the news forget about the gala," he said with a smirk. "Once I bring eighteen of the world’s most powerful businessmen to this country under my name… It’s going to shift everything in my favour. The press will have no choice but

Mondragon and his friends strolled into the elite club, their usual spot for private meetings and a little bit of fun.The receptionist straightened nervously as he approached. "Mr. Mondragon, you and your men will have to use a different meeting room today."Mr. Mondragon paused mid step and glanced back at his friends with an amused smirk. "He must be new here," he said with a chuckle."I'm sorry, sir," the receptionist continued hesitantly. "The room is currently in use."Mondragon's smile faded. "And what does that have to do with us?" he said with a sharp tone. "Clear it and have it ready in two minutes. We don’t have all day."The receptionist swallowed hard. "There’s another exclusive spot on the left side," he suggested..Mondragon arched a brow. "Since when do we have to wait?" He leaned in slightly "Are you trying to lose your job?" Another low chuckle escaped his lips, but his eyes held no humor.Mr. Mondragon and his men walked past him as they headed toward their usual mee

"We are streaming live in front of the great Mr. Diego Mondragon’s company, where the atmosphere is nothing short of electrifying! As you can see behind me there are stunning variety of luxury cars pulling in, carrying some of the world’s most powerful businessmen. This highly anticipated annual meeting is set to be one of the biggest yet, with influential figures from all over the world gathering under one roof.We arleady have 3 of them inside…Dubai. Italy and Canada are already here to present…Stay tuned as we bring you exclusive coverage of this grand event!"The host rushed toward the car as the door opens .."Sir! Welcome! We’re live....can we get a few words before you head inside?"A well-dressed, chubby Chinese businessman steps out followed by guards. He clasps his hands together and nods.The Chinese businessman: "Nǐ hǎo! Hěn gāoxìng jiàn dào nǐ." (Hello! Nice to meet you.)The host chuckled and nodded not understand anything."Welcome! This is a huge event....how do you f