All Chapters of My Back-Up Boyfriend is a Mafia Boss: Chapter 201 - Chapter 210

A few days later, Ari was still unable to persuade Markus to acknowledge her insane ideas, despite the fact that time had passed. She wasn't even able to tell him what her next move was. However, Markus just completely shut her off. And Ari understands that she must give Markus time to understand where she is coming from. She really doesn't want to give up on Elliot, even though she has been battling with herself for far longer than necessary. She keeps on telling herself that she deserves better treatment from him and that she will just completely forget him and move on with her life. But every time she tries to do just that, she fails with her thought. She cannot, for the life of her, just let Elliot go for some reason. Loving him is still what her heart longs to do. Markus, on the other hand, seems to have been adamant that he does not wish for Elliot to mistreat or reject Ari in just about whatever way again. He is totally pissed at how Elliot managed to just leave Ari hanging at

"Perfect. Everything is fixed then. So be it. The meeting is adjourned now." Ethan said as he watched as one by one, the men stood up and readied themselves to leave the room. "Boss, I'll be at the warehouse for rounds." Ethan nods his head in agreement with his underboss. Markus is not moving and he is waiting for Ariella to make a move as well. But it seems that Ari is nowhere near to leaving. And Markus can't help but feel anxious about this scene. "Ari, let's go?" He asks Ari, making Ethan turn to look at the both of them. Ariella scrunched her brows at him and pouted irritatingly. This is her time, and she wouldn't let Markus ruin it. "I'll be out in a few. I just have to discuss with Ethan some personal matters." Markus mirrored the same expression she gave him. He doesn't want to, but from the glare, Ari is giving him, he knows he needs to. "I'll wait for you outside." He said as he stood up, nodded to the boss, and walked out the door. Ethan then turned to look at his stil

Markus stared wide-eyed at the two men in front of him. Mouth agape and still in shock, he had really heard everything right. He was then left speechless for some time, just staring blankly at his bosses. He cleared his throat, trying to utter a word to confirm what he thought he had heard, but still, no words came out. He closed his mouth and, after a few seconds of calming himself, tried to talk again. "Boss, what were you saying just now? I do not really think I understood what you were saying correctly. And in all honesty, I don't think I heard you well in that regard. Would you mind making a second attempt to say those things again, please?" Markus asks the boss before turning his attention to the underboss and proceeds to say. "Did you in fact hear the things he said just now? Or is it really just me?" His confusion is very evident. But in all reality, yeah, of course, he got to hear the boss pretty much exactly the first time, but the things he had heard had completely baffled

Markus has consistently seemed to be the target of his two bosses' bullying because he is the youngest of the three. They regard him as their younger sibling, who is always the brunt of their jokes. But like how older brothers are used to be, they are also always quick to call him out when he has been caught trying to maintain a lie. He can only really say to them, "You two are indeed asses. Stop annoying me, you two senior citizens." The two can only laugh at how pissed Markus seems to be. After a few moments of hysterical fits from the two bosses, Markus could only roll his eyes and say, "Are you done now? You two seem to be having such a good time when we are clearly faced with something big of an issue here." Ethan then commands him once more, "You are right. We have an issue. So spill, Markus." Markus is aware of what issue Ethan is referring to. It's most likely his problem with his sister, Ariella. He glances at the two bosses again, who is looking straight back at him. They

As soon as he got inside the meeting place, he saw her. She sat there with furrowed brows and an irritated stance. He glanced at his watch and realized he was not even late for her to be seriously agitated and annoyed now. With a shake of his head, he then walked toward her with a charming smile. Every step he makes towards her makes his heart beat fast for an unknown reason. He shouldn't be feeling this way; he's part of the mafia, dammit! As soon as she saw him, she looked even more irritated than earlier. Then it was a snarky tone of greeting that she delivered to him. "It really is about time you showed up yourself, pretty boy. You know how much I hate waiting?" He is completely aware of what it means for all of this attitude of hers toward him. He had not spoken to her in quite a while, and then all of a sudden he wanted to meet with her. And he is glad that she accepted the invitation. "Hey, sexy, hot babe. It is so nice to see you today. How are things going for you?" Instead