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My father sold me to the Mafia King novel Chapter 419

Chapter 419: 419/Mr. X’s gift

Chapter 419

Julie’s POV

My blood turned to ice the moment those words left his mouth. He knew every single detail! Was it possible that his father, Thomas, had broken our deal and fed him the news?

Taking a step back, I forced my trembling voice into a steady front. "What kind of nonsense is that?"

Robert tilted his head, a taunting smirk spreading across his face. "Oh, Julie..." he murmured with chilling indifference. "...there’s no need to play the denial game now. I also know that your dear brother went straight to Carlos."

My tongue tied completely. I stared at him in burning shock unable to process how he held every single thread in the palm of his hand without even blinking.

"Who told you this?" I whispered, exhausted and filled with dread.

His sharp gaze pinned mine in place. "I know everything, Julie."

"Did you catch Steve again?" I asked, terror squeezing my throat tight.

Curling his mouth, he offered a flat, dry response: "No... I let him go to Carlos. But I can kill your dear brother whenever I please."

Swallowing with great difficulty, I asked, "Does Carlos know that you know?"

"He doesn’t," he replied carelessly. "All that matters is that I know."

He took a wide stride toward me, his sharp features pulling into a serious glare. "What I care about right now is... why did my father help your brother escape?"

Looking directly into his eyes, I murmured softly, "Because he needs me."

Frowning, he demanded, "For what?"

"Your nephew is in desperate need of a liver transplant," I answered, my voice raspy.

His steel-like features froze for a brief second. A flash of genuine shock washed over his eyes as if he were stepping onto completely unfamiliar territory.

"What are you talking about?!" he asked, stunned.

I frowned slightly. "Don’t you know the background of the story?"

A flicker of tension crossed his face before he quickly masked it. "I don’t... But how on earth did my father think to come to you specifically?"

"I don’t know how he tracked me down," I said, remembering the past. "But he found me in that remote village before you did."

His pupils dilated further. "What?!" he whispered. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

"I don’t know how he reached me," I continued, my heart racing. "But he begged me to donate part of my liver to his grandson."

Brushing off the final details of my sentence, he shook his head, instantly snapping back into his usual icy demeanor. "Now... get ready for tonight."

I lunged forward, grabbing his arms tightly as my ragged breaths hit his chest. "Listen to me, Robert!... I will do anything you ask of me anything you can possibly imagine! If you want me to organize those papers a hundred times, I’ll do it without a single complaint!"

With trembling fingers, I shoved my loose hair back, tears gathering at the corners of my eyes. "If you ask me to scrub your private bathroom, I’ll do it immediately! If you order me to stand in the corner without moving for an entire night, I will!... I’ll call you ’Sir’ or even ’Your Majesty’!"

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