Wrong Sister Claimed By The Mafia King のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 151 - チャプター 160

As expected, the internet spiraled. It was flooded with theories and Salvatore Vitale’s name trended nonstop, tied to words like cover-up, silencing and attempted murder. The public narrative was already forming, saying Jairo Vitale had been nearly killed after speaking against his father.There was still no concrete evidence but that no longer mattered.What fueled the fire even more was the discovery that the files Jairo had been reading from during the broadcast were completely blank. That single detail convinced the public that someone had tampered with them. It didn’t take long before Salvatore was summoned for questioning.Netizens followed every update closely, dissecting body language and tone. The situation had gone far beyond rumors and people wanted answers.At the charity venue, Ann sat quietly with her phone in hand, scrolling endlessly. Her heart pounded as she searched for familiar names, especially her family's own. She knew this moment would come. She had waited for y

Luci was in her room, straightening her hair and adjusting her outfit when a soft knock came at the door. “Come in,” she called. The door slowly opened and Ann appeared, peeking in with a soft smile. “Good morning, honey. Breakfast is ready,” she said. “Morning. I will be out in a minute,” she finished fixing her hair before heading to the dining room. But when she stepped into the room, she froze mid-step. Her brows furrowed at the sight of a familiar face. He was seated beside Emilia, who smiled at her, motioning for her to join them. “Good morning, dear,” Charlotte greeted warmly as Luci settled down. She returned the greeting to the couple, but her eyes kept drifting back to Kaicus. “Why are you here?” she asked, confusion lacing her voice. “To save my neck,” he replied calmly, picking up a piece of bread as if that were the most normal thing in the world. Luci understood without asking questions but she was surprised that he was in the house. Well, he was a good man to he

She walked into Jairo’s room and saw that he was about to take off his shirt.“Let me help you with that,” she said softly as she moved closer and reached for the fabric.“How was work today?”“Good.” he replied shortly, and she hummed.His eyes stayed on her after the response. They were calm, steady, but full of quiet intention. She was wearing her nightwear, thin and short, outlining her body clearly. When she noticed how he was looking at her, she glanced up.“Why are you looking at me like that?” she asked with a small laugh as she moved behind him to carefully pull his shirt off.He only smirked and shook his head slightly. Once the shirt was off, she found herself staring at his chest. Strong. Warm. Familiar. When he turned to face her fully, she lifted her eyes to meet his.He leaned down and pressed a slow kiss to her neck. “How was your day?” he asked quietly.She let out a soft breath and turned around so her back was against his chest. His arms wrapped around her waist, ho

The car was already waiting outside the school gate when Luci stepped out with her bag hanging over her shoulder.Miguel nudged Edward when he spotted the familiar vehicle.“Your ride?” Miguel teased lightly.She rolled her eyes but smiled. “See you guys tomorrow.”She waved and walked toward the car. “Hi,” Andro greeted first as she got close enough.For a second, she considered sitting in the back. It felt improper to sit there when he was technically driving her out. So then, she closed the back door and walked around to the passenger side. She opened it and got in.“Hm,” she hummed in response to his greeting, fastening her seatbelt.He noticed her hesitation and smiled faintly. He liked that she didn't choose to sit in the back today.As they drove off, the silence felt heavier than it should.“The movie isn’t long. But it’s supposed to be funny. You will laugh a lot.” he broke the silence.She glanced at him briefly. “You researched it?”He shrugged. “A little.”She didn’t smil

"I feel like I'm shopping for a rabbit," Kara muttered, eyeing the contents of the cart.Jairo didn't look up. He turned a carton of almond milk over in his hand, reading the label with quiet focus before placing it in the cart alongside the rest of her new diet groceries."You will enjoy it eventually," he said simply.She sighed and leaned lightly against the cart handle. "You think so? Honestly, I'm not sure I will stick to it. But I want to try. I want Emilia to be proud of me."He looked at her then. "And me?" he asked, one brow lifting slightly."You too, of course."She leaned in and kissed his cheek. The corner of his mouth curved and he let out a quiet laugh before turning back to the shelf. They moved further down the aisle together at an easy pace.She watched him place items into the cart with calm confidence. The way he moved so naturally made her chest fill with a strange, ticklish feeling. He caught her looking and raised his brows. She shook her head, smiling, and said