Exposed to the CEO Behind the Mafia Mask (by Silver Spoon) novel Chapter 127

Chapter 127: Chapter 127 The Pregnancy Deception

Rossi’s POV

Perfect! With daddy’s generous donation from the family vault, I could finally visit the doctor who would orchestrate this elaborate pregnancy charade within our syndicate’s underground medical network. The fake test results and bribed nurse who doctored Caleb’s mandatory blood work surveillance had already drained my personal accounts. But I knew exactly which pressure points to exploit with father - a dramatic tantrum about family honor always loosened his grip on the family coffers. The money he transferred would cover the initial ultrasound fabrication with plenty remaining for maintaining appearances at the upcoming territory meetings.

The moment father’s armored sedan disappeared beyond the estate gates, I slipped out and dialed the doctor’s secured line. Monica had connected me with this particular medical professional operating within our crime family’s protection network, and despite her being a complete fraud, she proved surprisingly resourceful in navigating syndicate politics. I possessed intimate knowledge of father’s illicit affair with her, having tailed them to their secret safe house rendezvous multiple times through the industrial district. While I hadn’t weaponized that information yet, Monica remained compliant as long as father’s protection payments kept flowing. Should cooperation falter, creating a public scandal exposing their liaison to rival families remained an attractive option.

"Dr. Edward’s private clinic."

"Hello Dr. Edward, Rossi calling."

"Ah yes, my expectant fraud client from the syndicate."

"The woman about to make you considerably wealthier through family connections," I shot back with icy sarcasm. His condescending tone grated against my nerves like fingernails on concrete.

"Naturally, though payment remains outstanding according to our arrangement. Have you actually conceived yet, my dear?"

"Progress is being made through various channels. Can we arrange a meeting? I have your initial blood money prepared."

"Excellent development for our mutual benefit. I’m at my private residence currently. The address will arrive via encrypted message momentarily."

The man disconnected without ceremony! Had I not desperately required his services for infiltrating Caleb’s inner circle, I would have unleashed absolute fury backed by family muscle. His message revealed a location a short drive away in the neutral zone. The building’s front desk security had clearance for my arrival under an assumed identity. When I pressed his doorbell, he appeared wearing nothing except silk boxer shorts.

"Planning to dress properly for syndicate business?" I inquired, scanning his moderately fit physique. While not conventionally attractive by mafia standards, he maintained decent physical conditioning for someone operating in our dangerous circles.

"This attire suffices perfectly for our private transaction. Where’s my compensation?"

"Eager for blood money, aren’t we?"

"In numerous aspects regarding family politics, darling."

"First, explain your methodology for deceiving syndicate leadership."

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