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Chapter 92. Ruthless Mafia King

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last update Last Updated: 2024-08-02 13:10:45

As soon as Leonardo's feet touched Russian soil, his heart ached for Sofia. Accompanied by his trusted men, he made his way to Don Adrik's opulent mansion, anticipation coursing through his veins. However, Adrik's men halted Leonardo at the entrance, attempting to impede his path. His patience was wearing thin, and Leonardo's sole desire was to see his beloved Sofia, even if it meant complying with their demands. They had pushed him to his limit this time. If Don Adrik dared to deny him the chance to lay eyes on his wife, Leonardo would unleash his fury upon this place, reducing it to ashes. Finally granted permission, only Domenico and Leonardo were allowed entry, while his loyal men waited outside, ready to execute his every command.

At that moment, as his gaze fell upon Sofia, everything else faded into insignificance. Don Adrik's screams to halt were insignificant to Leonardo; nothing mattered except Sofia. His hands yearned to touch her, his body longed to feel her warmth, his li
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