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Chapter 278

Author: Blaze Nukko
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He never got to finish. He was yanked forward by his jacket a generous few inches, then slammed back hard against the wall.

"Shut it," Elmo snarled, his face inches away from Gilberto’s. "You make me sick."

"You believe her?" Gilberto gave a nervous but mocking laugh. "You believe her against your own family?"

"You are married to my sister," Elmo snarled. "You are not my blood." What the hell are you doing, messing around?

‘I wasn’t. She’s the one who was coming on to me. She’s the one who set me up.

"Rubbish," Elmo snarled. Don’t try to lie your way out of this. You go near her again, and I will not be responsible for my actions. Elmo’s hands were still pushing him up against the wall, his voice low and menacing. "You stay well away from her."

You mean you haven’t gotten rid of her? Gilberto’s voice was aghast.

"Why would I get rid of her when it was your mistake?" She is my personal assistant now, and one wrong move from you, and don’t think I won’t tell my sister.

"She set me up."
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