My Second Marriage with the Mafia Kingpin novel Chapter 298

Chapter 298: It’s Just Not Worth It

Red and Vodka, who were casually smoking on their front lawn, looked up. Their brows tightened when they saw Betty advancing toward them.

"Uh, Red?" Vodka puffed smoke into the air. "Is that woman heading here?"

Red narrowed his eyes and hummed. "Seems like it."

The duo, however, continued smoking until Betty reached their gate. She pushed it open aggressively, earning a frown from both of them.

"What the hell?" Red muttered. "First, she comes and goes here like it’s her home. And now, her assistant is acting the same."

Vodka leaned toward him. "It’s secretary."

"What’s the difference?"

Before the two could continue discussing the difference between an assistant and a secretary, Betty huffed angrily. Her fists trembled at her sides as she glared at them.

"What are you two doing here?" She asked through gritted teeth. "Shouldn’t you be somewhere else?"

"Huh?" Both Vodka and Red scrunched up their noses.

They glanced at each other and shrugged, dragging on their cigarettes unhurriedly. Compared to her, they were far too relaxed.

Betty shouldn’t have asked because she already had a guess.

Still, she was in disbelief. This was not what she expected from them.

Just then, the front door opened.

She instinctively snapped her eyes toward it, catching Rum, Tank, and Gin walking out. They stopped at the small front porch the moment they saw Betty standing before Red and Vodka.

"What’s going on here?" Gin asked, only for Betty to fire back,

"You three are here too?"

Rum blinked. "Yeah, but we’re about to head out and play some games."

"Games?" Betty scoffed, her chest swelling with anger.

Glaring at Red and Vodka, she swiftly grabbed the cigarettes clipped between their lips. In the process, she scalded her hand, but the frustration burning inside her numbed the pain for a moment.

Throwing the cigarettes onto the concrete path, she stomped on them with her mismatched slippers and crushed them beneath her feet.

"Hey!" Red barked. "What the hell?"

Vodka, meanwhile, frowned deeply.

As for the others, they could only stare at her in confusion.

"You guys..." she breathed out, her eyes blazing with rage. "Both of you, get up!"

When Red and Vodka didn’t move, she grabbed their arms and yanked them up with all her strength.

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