Lahat ng Kabanata ng Devious Games With The Mafia Lord : Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 50

Abigail alighted from the taxi which drove away at once.She walked towards the parking lot meeting with the valet man who approached her on seeing her. "Hello," she greeted."Where have you been ma'am? You've parked the car for more than fifteen hours which shouldn't be so. Please you shouldn't get me fired." The valet man said in the most gentle way he could. Only if he knew she was with his boss boss boss's place.She had parked her car there for that long which shouldn't be so anyways. "I'm sorry, I... I had an emergency." She apologized with a small smile."Here.." the man handed her the car keys."Has anyone come to ask for me?" She asked and the man seemed hesitant at first."Yeah, two gentlemen came asking for you with a picture of you." The man answered. "I was asked to give them a call if I saw you." He added in."No, don't worry. I'm on my way home and I should be giving you a tip for your hard work....""It's fine." The man said almost interrupting her as he hurried over t

"What was that about?" Abigail asked as soon as she noticed Mr. Rizzo was off the phone call.He turned to her. "He invited me to his wedding anniversary, which you are going to be attending as well." He answered."Geez... What's he up to?" Abigail muttered under her breath."Whatever is to happen, in no circumstances you should act like you know me." Mr. Rizzo warned."Does that mean you would be attending the anniversary?" Abigail asked raising her eyebrows."I can't help but attend. He invited me and I need to confirm something." Mr. Rizzo mentioned. Not informing Abigail of the whole details.She shouldn't know about it; it would only make her worried, and she might inform Scarlett who would be on his neck about making sure Abigail is safe.He couldn't guarantee Abigail's safety at this point. Blake Knight seemed way too devious from the phone. And if anything were to happen, Abigail was the one to take the fall."What? And... He mentioned something about... Boss. What was that ab

The car drove into the broad compound. Right from the beginning of the street, the decorations on the wall lightened the street.The compound was illuminated by soft white lighting, casting a warm and elegant glow over the entire space.It was 8:45 pm. The sky was dark already, but it didn't seem as dark around the compound.The valet man opened the door and Abigail stepped out of it with the driver pulled away. She ran her eyes around the compound it was beautiful! The trees were adorned with light, twinkling as though it were Christmas. And it did seem oddly familiar, but there was no way she had been here before... Right?According to the invitation venue, here was Blake Knight's fourth house. Not everyone knew the exact locations of all the mansions he owned."Shall we?" Jose asked stretching his hand for her to take.Abigail smiled at him, she already practiced with him as he had asked of her throughout yesterday noon. He would make a perfect boyfriend as she had told him.Abigai

"And where do you work now?" Ursula directed the question at Abigail who was still on her small smile.Was she going to answer the question or not? Ursula tried to read Abigail's expression but the lady was too good to mask everything about her. She was just like the female version of Blake Knight.But luckily, her father called Abigail over, and she was going to get the truth out of Abigail herself.Surprisingly, Helen had dared not to attend the party despite her threat. The lady better start to consider her job gone. How dare she ignore her calls? And didn't even respond to her text messages! What could be more important than attending her wedding anniversary and verifying if Abigail was Blake's fucking personal stripper? Anyway, she doesn't need Helen anymore since the situation already ended up like this."I guess you haven't retired yet," Ursula added, her gaze fixed on Abigail, who wasn't saying anything yet. She could not believe Abigail was just a mere stripper. Well, what do

Blake alighted from the car with his bodyguard shutting the door."He is waiting for you." One of Mr. Rizzo's men said calmly as he began leading Blake with two of his bodyguards to meet with Mr. Rizzo.They walked past several buildings that looked exactly like the kind of place a Mafia would call home.This setup had always been in place for emergencies, whether enemies attacked or the cops came knocking. By the time they combed through the mansion, they were already long gone.Blake stepped into the tidy sitting room with white sofas and white tiles.Rizzo was seated with a drink in his hand."I'm flattered." Blake began. "Were you awake expecting my arrival since you left the party?" He asked as he took a step forward."Please take a seat, Mr. Knight." Mr. Rizzo said remaining in his chair.Blake took his seat, watching as Rizzo poured a double shot of bourbon into a glass.He tossed it on the table over to him. "Cheers to your marriage anniversary." Rizzo raised the glass to Blak