My Second Marriage with the Mafia Kingpin novel Chapter 105

Chapter 105: The New Partner

"How will you compensate me for this?"

Another heavy silence fell over the hall as everyone stared at Carmella and Isabella. The crowd’s disdain slowly but steadily flickered in their eyes. Especially those who had bought into their earlier act and felt even the slightest sympathy now looked at them coldly.

Why?

Because everyone present belonged to the upper echelon — and if there was one thing they hated the most, it was being deceived. Even if they were partly at fault for falling for such a trick so easily, they would never blame themselves for it.

"Gosh," someone in the crowd snorted. "Is this how the Di Carpios conduct themselves?"

"Just a light brush was enough to make her spill the wine. Is she that fragile?"

Another scoffed. "I’d believe it if Madam De Luca had some sort of superhuman power for her to fall back like that."

"What a joke! Causing all of that to snag attention. How cheap."

"Why are they even here in the first place?"

The mother-and-daughter duo paled, looking around with wide eyes. But all they saw were disdainful gazes. No one even tried to hide it.

Shyaan smiled subtly, pleased with how things turned out. It wasn’t as if she had been worried.

After all, Liza wouldn’t have introduced the young lady to me if she hadn’t seen something special in her, she thought. Liza wouldn’t go out of her way to help Ashley if it were only about soil.

Liza might be kind and welcoming — someone who didn’t care much for these things — but she was also sharp. Now, Shyaan understood her one way or another.

Turning to the mother and daughter, Shyaan’s smile remained, but it turned colder.

"We’ve seen the footage," she said. "And it is clear to everyone that the young madam of the De Lucas is innocent."

She paused, stepping forward. "Forget about the glasses that shattered because of this incident. But... how will you compensate the young madam for this?"

Isabella clutched Carmella’s side, shrinking behind her.

How... how did this turn into this?

All her life, no one had dared to look at Isabella this way—openly, without restraint. Sure, people might hate her behind her back, but in front of her, they would always smile and curry favor.

This was a first for Isabella... and even for Carmella.

"This—this!" Carmella stammered. "That footage didn’t show everything! It’s the angle!"

Her desperate argument only made others snort.

"Do they truly think we’re fools?" someone sneered. "Just how stupid do they take us for?"

"If you play the footage again, you’d see the angle was off!" Carmella added hysterically, blatantly lying in front of everyone.

"Are you saying Madam Shyaan is wrong!?" one of the people roared.

Good, she thought. This is how I raised my daughter.

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