Chapter 0228
There was an edge of scorn to her words, as if my disbelief was
FOR HON
Noah trailed off.
Of course new Dylan was capable of killing Axel, I just didn’t think would be the fast. Cold blooded murder was one thing, but to take out the son of the powerful Godfather with such brazenness, it boggled be mind
Imean Avel as the godfather’s biological son should be stronger and smarter, shouldn’t he?
well, be bacht had to pose as another man for years and kill lots of people to keep his secret. A small voice in the back of my mind.
Perhaps Dylan’s deception and life of violence had better prepared him for the brutal realities we now faced.
Yeah, but Axel was brought up in the mafia world; a dangerous world. He should know better that there would be people after him as he was most likely to be the godfather’s heir since he was the only chic; it was only logical.
Outward appearances were really deceiving at times. Just look at meekness of Dylan on the outside and how monstrous he was on the insice
would say Axel was too complacent,” Scarlet broke into the debate I was having in my head, smoke curling from her lips with each word.
“The thought and assurance that he’d become the next godfather made him let his guard down. We heard he was killed on his way to
see his mistress.”
A mistress?
“Who knows if the mistress was even a ploy to get him out of his house?” I commented absentmindedly..
Scarlet shrugged, wholly unbothered, and continued to focus on her cigarette and how she puffed out the smoke.
Her calm demeanor was an unsettling contrast to the utter turmoil raging inside me.
“The godfather won’t stand by this time,” I said, then lowered my voice to a whisper, “Our plan is only a step away.”
We were in too deep now to turn back, whether I liked it or not.
Scarlet turned to look at me, her gaze coated with pity. That might have been the most unnerving look of all.
“The mansion is now sealed off, you can’t get out. Now it depends on how the godfather handles the situation when he comes back. To everyone now, you are on Dylan’s side.”
Her lips drew down in a mocking pout, “Poor Sydney, I don’t know if you would be alive to carry out the next step of the plan.”
As annoying as those words sounded, she was right.
With one son dead and the other the murderer, Tavon could choose
to vent out his anger by killing me and there would be nothing. anyone could do.
Not Bella or Scarlet.
I bet Dylan would even be glad that I was out of his hair, one less loose end to worry about.
+25 BONUS
I gave her a faint smile, trying to hide my nervousness that must have been obvious.
“If it happens that I actually did get killed, please send my ashes to my best friend, Grace. She would know what to do next.”
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