Exposed to the CEO Behind the Mafia Mask (by Silver Spoon) novel Chapter 424

Chapter 424: Chapter 20 Seductive Surprise

Lila’s POV

Coffee with the ladies had been absolutely delightful, despite their relentless interrogation making me blush harder than I ever imagined possible. But I wouldn’t have traded those moments with my mafia princess friends for anything in the world.

I was walking on clouds thinking about my inspector. He’d sent me flowers to Thorne Corporation’s executive floors! In my eighteen years within the Sullivan family’s protective circle, no man had ever dared send me flowers before. Daniel was creating so many beautiful firsts in my life—meaningful firsts that made me feel like more than just another mafia heiress under surveillance. Like bringing me espresso in bed, his smile warming me more than the perfectly brewed Italian coffee. He was spoiling me thoroughly, and I desperately wanted to show my appreciation somehow.

My dangerous inspector consumed my thoughts when my encrypted phone vibrated against my mahogany desk. Not recognizing the secure number, I answered with professional caution. It was the specialized dealership informing me that my armored vehicle would be ready for pickup tomorrow. What fantastic news—I’d finally have my independence back, and Daniel wouldn’t need to coordinate with his security detail every time I needed transportation through the city’s controlled territories.

Ah, Daniel. Just thinking his name sent electricity through my veins. So devastatingly handsome, protective, and incredibly powerful—he made my knees weak and my pulse race every time those dark eyes assessed a room for threats before finding me. I wanted to surprise him, to show gratitude for his unwavering protection and tender attention. An idea Zoe had planted during our coffee meeting at the private club kept resurfacing in my mind. Was she slightly insane? Absolutely. But her wild schemes often proved brilliant within our dangerous world.

I arranged everything carefully through secure channels, making sure to inform Daniel that Zoe would escort me to his fortified apartment after my shift at Thorne Corporation, so he wouldn’t need to dispatch his security team. That morning, he had entrusted me with my own access card and security codes—another monumental first—so entering his sanctuary wouldn’t be problematic. After sharing my plan with Ivy at Thorne’s executive offices, she graciously allowed me to leave work early to prepare everything before his return from whatever dangerous police business occupied his day.

As planned, I reached his high-security apartment first. I’d organized a fondue evening, purchased all the finest ingredients from the family’s exclusive suppliers, prepared the warm, melted cheese, and arranged the imported coffee table in the living room so we could enjoy our intimate meal together on his leather couch. Rather than traditional candles that might interfere with his security systems, I dimmed the apartment’s sophisticated lighting to create a romantic atmosphere before heading to his master bathroom.

Post-shower, I slipped into the lingerie I’d purchased during a private shopping session at the exclusive boutique—a daring black lace ensemble with matching panties, garters, and silk stockings, all covered by a sheer black negligee with delicate cap sleeves. I completed the seductive look with the same designer stilettos from the previous evening. I applied subtle makeup and left my golden hair cascading naturally over my bare shoulders. It required every ounce of courage I possessed—bolstered by a shot of premium whiskey from his private collection, as my mentor had suggested—to wear this provocative outfit that would make any mafia princess blush.

Just when I believed I’d orchestrated everything flawlessly, a terrifying thought struck me—what if he returned home with one of his police colleagues or Thorne family associates? Dear God, what would I do?

"There’s only one solution—call my mentor," I muttered, grabbing my secure phone. Zoe answered on the first ring.

"Hey, Tiny Cipher. What went wrong with the surprise operation?"

"Zoe, I need assistance, and quickly. Everything’s positioned perfectly, but what if Daniel brings someone from the precinct home? Zoe, I’m standing in his living room practically naked!"

"Just underwear, Tiny Cipher? What’s this situation about?!"

"No, you crazy woman. Underwear, bra, negligee, stockings, and heels."

"Oh right, the shoes make all the difference in our world," Zoe laughed at my predicament. "Finn, contact Daniel through secure channels and determine his location and company status."

"Zoe, is Finn monitoring our conversation? How mortifying!"

"Relax, Tiny Cipher. Hold the line." Zoe paused to receive Finn’s intelligence report before returning. "Tiny Cipher, he’s parking in the underground garage right now and he’s completely alone."

"Oh, thank you, Zoe! One final question—should I position myself by the entrance or arrange myself on the couch?"

"My God, Tiny Cipher, are you some kind of surveillance equipment to just stand motionless in a corner? No, strike an alluring pose on that expensive couch."

"What kind of pose?"

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