Semua Bab Phantom Syndicate: Undercover Wife To The Mafia Trillionaire: Bab 1 - Bab 10

Geraldine’s Point of ViewMy eyes widened in shock when he pressed his lips against mine. His kiss was brief, soft, yet bold enough to make my heart stop. He slowly pulled away, leaving me breathless while the entire hall erupted in applause. He smiled at me as though what he did was the most natural thing in the world.Meanwhile, I remained frozen, my eyes still wide. Wait a second… Did he just steal my first kiss? That kiss was supposed to be for my future husband.“You… you kissed my lips?” I whispered faintly, my voice trembling with disbelief.“Shh,” he murmured back, his gaze unwavering. “They are still watching, and the friends and parents of the real bride are here.”His words jolted me back into reality. Right. I had walked into this chaos myself, and now I had no choice but to stand by it.I forced a smile and wrapped my arms around him. “Don’t forget my tip,” I whispered against his shoulder.A quiet chuckle rumbled in his chest before he nodded, returning the embrace with

Geraldine’s Point of ViewIt felt like heaven right before my eyes. All the effort of my three-month mission was worth it. Tonight, I had to taste everything this new life offered me. God, call me an addict if you must, but I wanted more.“I miss you, babies,” I whispered, my voice almost drowned out by the music.“Pfft.”I turned my head and realized Mike was still beside me. I gave him my most innocent smile, pretending I hadn’t just confessed to missing someone else.“Can I have a word, Mr. Muller?” one of his men asked. It was his right-hand, John. Mike looked at me before answering.“I’m fine here,” I told him quickly, raising my hand in a playful promise. “I won’t cause trouble. I have a high alcohol tolerance.”He studied me for a second, then nodded. John wheeled him out of the room, leaving me free at last.A grin spread across my lips as I poured myself a glass of wine. The sweet aroma teased my senses, but before I could take a sip, voices behind me caught my attention.“Wh

Geraldine’s Point of ViewOne month later…My eyes fluttered open, and I realized with a groan that I had dozed off inside the bathtub. “Ugh…” I muttered, stretching a little as the faint vibration of my phone startled me. I reached for it, blinking away the drowsiness, and saw Chief’s name flashing on the screen. Without hesitation, I swiped to answer.“Hello, Chief!” I greeted, trying to sound more awake than I felt.“Enjoyed your month off?” His voice carried that familiar mix of authority and dry humor. “Where are you now?”“I’m in the city of love,” I replied casually.“What? Iloilo?”I rolled my eyes. “Chief, since when did you become so slow? Paris, obviously. There's no Iloilo in europe.”“Then say Paris. Don’t confuse me with that ‘city of love’ nonsense.”I smirked and teased, “Do you have your period, Chief?”He sighed loudly. “Seriously?""Fine. I’ll calm down. You’re flying back tomorrow, right?”“Yes. Is my mission ready?”“Of course. Excited?”“More than excited. This o

Geraldine’s Point of ViewThe following day, I was inside a taxi on my way to the Muller mansion, nervously biting my lower lip as I stared out the window.What should I do first? Luckily, I had seen a job post online— they were looking for a maid at the Muller estate. Not a personal maid for Mike, but a general housekeeper. The perfect cover. Still, how was I supposed to get close to him, to uncover what I needed and finally end this mission?“Miss.”My thoughts were broken by the driver calling out to me.“Yes?” I turned to him, confused.“You know where you’re going, right?”His tone made my brows furrow.“Yes, of course. Why?”“Do you even know what kind of place that is?” His eyes flickered toward the road ahead as if he wasn’t sure whether to continue. “People say the mansion is cursed. They say there are gunshots echoing from inside every so often, and bodies… well, let’s just say, they don’t always leave in one piece.”I blinked, my heart quickening.“Really?”“That’s what the

Geraldine’s Point of ViewI stood in front of the full-length mirror, gazing at my reflection while wearing the mansion’s maid uniform. I couldn’t help but grin and spin around, letting the skirt flutter slightly as I admired myself.“Okay!” I exclaimed out loud, my voice echoing in the small room.The four women who had been assigned with me all turned in surprise. I quickly gave them a playful peace sign, pretending as if I had not startled them at all.“You’re too excited, Girlie,” Jane said with a soft laugh.Jane was the only one among the four I had grown close to. Like me, she came from the province. We both had no experience working in a mansion this big, unlike the other three who carried themselves with an air of superiority, as if they were already madams instead of servants.“Of course I’m excited,” I replied cheerfully. “I want to explore every corner of this house. The designs are beautiful, and besides, the Master is very handsome.”Their heads whipped toward me with sh