Novel & Cerita Who Plays Mammon In Helluva Boss

His hand closed gently around her wrist, pulling it away. “Domenico won't kill me in front of you. And come on… he wouldn’t exactly announce it to you if he did.” His tone was calm now. “Have you gone mad?” Renata groaned, her voice rising before she forced it back down again. “Did you not hear a word I said?” She pulled her hand away from him. “They’re Mafia, Chase. Mafia. And Domenico—” her voice dropped, “he’s their boss. A mafia boss. This isn’t a joke. You don’t get to walk away from people like him.”

Who is even this other guy? Boss martin must have caught sight of my stern gaze at this stranger because he spoke, showering me with more shock. “Meet my Lawyer, Mr Marlon!” Lawyer? “Greetings, Mr Marlon!” I greet in my aghast state. “Pleasure to meet you, miss Irma!” He responds warmly. He has such a deep sweet voice, but his smirk and eyes speak danger for me. He seems more of a dickhead for me. “Sir? Do, we have a problem here?” I querry, taking my eyes off this lawyer guy.

One of the women beamed in happiness. “The handsome boss "Derek Shepherd" “Woah, even his name sounded sexy “Shepherd.” “He has a rectangular face.” “And a broad forehead.” “Oh my, his eyes are so deep and black.” The woman kept praising the new boss and somehow his praises made my mind reverse back to that charming man I met the night before, and who occupied my dreams lately. Seems like the new Boss is also a More than Ten? “Oh my, his eyes are so deep and black.”

They had better sort this fast so I can have someone to talk to regarding Knight and this mystery dream man and their interrelation. “Did you hear the news about the boss?” a man said a little louder than what I would call a whisper, and it caught my attention. Work gossip never gets old. Go on, man. What did Con do this time? “Is this the rumor about him being a figurehead?” another lady said, and the man nodded. Well, damn. Conan, a figurehead—why was I not surprised? “I heard some other powerful and dangerously rich man is in charge, and that he only placed the boss here because he couldn’t be bothered about some lowly finance company.”

Right now all I cared about was the video playing in my hand. Dominic Steele. Mr Perfect. Mr Untouchable CEO of Steele Empire. The man who thought he was above everyone else. There he was, grainy footage, cheap bathroom tiles behind him, and that smug face twisted in lust while he fucked some nameless girl in a filthy toilet stall.

It was just the beginning after that Lewis whenever he found time would go to the casino but he knew his limit and came back after playing for some time. But one day Amy’s cousin had flown down from New York and she is a very famous model her name is Lulea Ventura, to welcome her they took her to the casino and started playing around midnight but while playing Louis was so engrossed in winning that he played for 500 million dollars without him knowing. But when the game ended he lost everything. When the casino people tried to get hold of the money they could not because he did not have sufficient money in his account.

"What the hell are you guys doing there instead of helping with the unloading?" One of the men came running to me and explained, "Boss, those motherfuckers lent 60k from us and haven't returned it yet. We managed to catch them tonight while they were planning to steal a few boxes from us." "So you are beating them to death? How is this a solution?" I questioned, and he hung his head in shame. "Give them some permanent damage for trying to screw us. Chop off a few fingers or toes, you idiot." His face glowed as he exclaimed, "Got it, Boss," and ran back to his group to inform them of my order. Those two culprits cried out in protest as my men brought out their knives.

After a few minutes, Vanessa brought their reserved food. During the meal, Alice started asking why Alexis had called her. "So, Mr. Ramirez, why did you call me? Surely, you're not offering me a job again? You know I'm not qualified anymore because I have a child," Alice said. "Well, yes. I'm not here to offer you a job. I'm here to offer you money in exchange for leaving Javi and Lenie's lives. Is 1 billion enough?" Alexis said. Lenie and Alice's jaws dropped at Alexis' statement. Lenie hadn't imagined Alexis would offer Alice such a large sum just to leave them alone.

It seems that I couldn't get her out of my mind at all. "I will find you Miss unknown." I mumbled but the next second I was distracted by call. It's time to focus on my work. ___ I put back the lingerie in my pocket and stormed out of my suite. Black roll Royce cars were lined up outside with men in black, waiting for me. Their Boss , Caspar Mcadam, the money laundering Mafia King. The god of the American underworld. I'm the symbol of danger, blood and death...no human being in their sanity would like to cross their paths with me... I'm ruthless man with no mercy feelings.

“You will remember ever sordid detail of fucking your nephew and it will haunt you for the rest of your life.” She straightens her body, smiling sweetly. “Of course the memories will only come back to you once your betrayal is confirmed to Lucifer. Isn’t that great?” She asks, walking towards the exit. She snaps her fingers as she reaches the exit, watching the show begin. Within seconds Mammon launches herself at young me, ripping my clothes off, dropping to her knees as she takes my hardened cock into her mouth. Moaning loudly she greedily takes my cock in and out of her mouth, sucking noises filling the room.