All Chapters of Devious Games With The Mafia Lord : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

"Abby?" The deep, smooth voice of Blake wrapped around her name.Are they even close for him to call her by her obvious nickname? And she didn't even want to wonder how he came to know about her name."Hi. Hey." Abigail stood up since she had squatted hoping that could help her disappear away from Blake Knight's piercing gaze. Luckily, she hadn't even drawn the barstool closer as a barrier in hiding her as everyone's gaze was already on her.Geez, isn't she too pretty to be acting this way? And hiding away from Blake Knight looks far too suspicious."What are you doing here?" Blake asked, his voice sounded so gentle. His he really a nice billionaire to the public and ruthless secretly? "Abigail?" He called."Oh.... You, yes. I was just having a drink. You care to join?" Abigail blurted out punching her gut for that offer.She shouldn't even be saying hi to him; when Jose found out about tonight, he definitely would not forgive her.Hopefully, Blake will reject her offer and go his own

Abigail gazed at the building before her. It was as stunning as ever, an undeniable symbol of the high-profile meeting taking place inside.Still seated in her car, she watched as elegantly dressed guests were checked in for the party."Are you going in?" The bodyguard who had driven her asked."Maybe..." Abigail shrugged. She had never gotten nervous that she was going to a party, as now, but maybe it was because she knew she didn't have a good relationship with Ursula, who might wonder who invited her over.How did Jose even get the invitation if they were living in hiding and threading carefully?"I'll call you when I'm done here. You should be on standby to pick me up." Abby instructed as she opened the door, finally alighting from the car; her gown was long, unlike the short she always preferred, gently swept the floor as she walked towards the person who was at the entrance of the building."Can I check your---" Before the lady could complete her statement, Abigail pulled out a

"Uh... What are you doing here?" Abigail asked, almost stuttering, her gaze fixed on the man standing across from her."Well... I had no choice but to do this." Mr. Fernardo replied.She had seen the man when Mr. Rizzo gave her the deal to come to work for him in sleeping with Blake Knight and carrying out some untold missions they were yet to tell her after getting laid with Blake Knight and Mr. Fernardo standing across from her, had been present and she had known the man to be Mr. Rizzo's right-hand man.But what was he doing at the party? Is he the one who gave Jose the invitation to come to the party? And what the hell did he mean by her having no choice but to do this?"Ugh... What do you mean?" Abigail stifled a laugh.Mr. Fernando looked around as though to check if anyone was spying on him, but his behavior seemed a lot suspicious. Just then, Abigail saw his fingers, which seemed to be informing her about danger. Thanks to Scarlett, who taught her about these hand signs."How

"Will you continue to treat me as your husband instructed?" Governor Ricardo inquired, observing Ursula place the plate of food on the table."You should be happy my husband isn't asking for your head yet; else would I offer it," Ursula said, turning to her father. "Whatever reason that it is which is making him keep you alive, you should be glad, and I hope you get to mess it up soon." She added in."I'm your father, Ursula. You wouldn't be here if not for me...""Using me as repayment for a debt?" Ursula asked rhetorically with a sly grin. "I'm only grateful you didn't sell me over to some old gramps. And I think it's high time you change; stop being a coward and betraying those who already put their trust in you." She stated."You have the guts to speak to me like that?" Her father stood up at once from the bed."If you make another move, I swear you'll starve for the rest of the week," Ursula threatened, glaring at her father, who recoiled in fear. "Now you're in trouble and you n

"You're for real!" Scarlett exclaimed, her eyes widening from the video call as though refusing to believe what Abigail just informed her."Well... You heard that right." Abigail shrugged opening the pot. She scooped the soup tasting it."And... What are you doing?" Scarlett asked raising her eyebrows as if hoping the screen was wide enough for her to see what Abigail was doing."Cooking, come on, don't be hilarious," Abigail said covering the pot."You're cooking?" Scarlett asked again."Don't make fun of me; I'm only doing this because of boredom and to make myself stress-free because I'll be meeting with Blake Knight tonight again," Abigail said as she turned off the cooker."It's been a month and you already changed that fast? Should I blame it on Blake Knight or Jose?" Scarlett inquired watching as Abigail turned her back to her."I cook once in a while in Los Angeles you know. And you could blame both Jose and Mr. Knight. Both of them are making my life look funny." Abigail said