Marrying the Mafia's Daughter
It was supposed to be delivered on Thursday but was ready today.
“Thank you so much. This is a huge help, Mr. Winston.”
“Just Lake, Mrs. Jones. And I’m happy to help in any way I can,”
“How did you find our place?”
“My wife. She comes to volunteer.”
“Boss,” Owen called me, and that was when my wife walked in with Cooper.
They hadn’t seen me, and they seemed to be having a fun conversation.
Her eyes instantly widened the moment she saw me.
“Maverick is your wife?” Mrs. Jones asked, surprised.
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