All Chapters of CONTRACTED TO THE MAFIA BROTHERS(18+): Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

"You say, what now?" Leonardo asked, as he didn't hear her properly.Isabella took a deep breath, realizing this isn't just any other person but her boss and she could be fired for being disrespectful. If it had been another person, she would have definitely insulted them and left the place immediately. She forced a calm tone and responded, "Nothing, sir.""Clean the mess," Leonardo instructed, diverting his attention back to the computer on his desk."I will call the maid," Isabella suggested.Leonardo's anger flared up, and he turned his gaze sharply towards Isabella. "No, you clean it and be fast about it," he said, his voice becoming more hostile.‘Great! This is why I hate Mondays! It's always a bad day for me,’ Isabella grumbled to herself. "Yes, sir", she said, leaving his office to get the cleaning equipment downstairs. As she made her way out of the elevator, she spotted a cleaning tool left beside it, which led her to come across Sofia.Sofia smirked at Isabella, her gaze fli

Isabella stepped back from the car and turned to face the source of the voice, only to see a furious Leonardo approaching them. His face was emotionless, causing her to wonder what he wanted from her this time.Leonardo came to a halt in front of Marcus' car, prompting Marcus to step out of his car to see what was going on."If you don't want to lose your job, Marcus, Stay the fuck away from her!" Leonardo threatened, his voice laced with anger. "Now, get lost," he ordered fiercely.Marcus turned to look at Isabella with an apologetic expression on his face.Isabella could see the height of embarrassment on his face, and she felt bad for him because all this is happening because of her."I'm sorry, Isabella, I have to go", Marcus whispered softly with a tinge of sadness, as if he had no other choice.Isabella knew it wasn't Marcus’s fault after all, so she wasn't quite bothered by his dismissal. His job was more important to him.Marcus got into his car, started the engine, and swiftly

At 9:00 a.m., Isabella was startled awake by the buzzing sound of her phone. She groggily blinked her eyes open, her heart skipping a beat as she remembered the important meeting scheduled for today. She hurriedly reached beneath her pillow and retrieved her phone, stunned that she had overslept yet again.Glancing at the phone screen, she saw it was Leonardo calling, and she knew by now he must be seriously furious at her for not sending the edited documents on time. Isabella couldn't help but smile. He deserved it, a taste of his own medicine. She waited a few seconds longer before answering the phone-call."Hello, sir," Isabella said, her voice calm and unbothered. The last time she took her job seriously, he didn’t appreciate it, so she decided not to put in too much effort this time."What took you so long to answer the damn call, you slut? Huh?" Leonardo's voice boomed angrily from the other end of the line, nearly deafening her. She yanked the phone from her ear and quickly adju

The realization struck her like a ton of bricks—she had accidentally sent her nude photo to her boss, Leonardo, instead of Isaiah. "Oh my God!" Isabella exclaimed, her frustration and anxiety almost pushing her to scream aloud.Isabella’s heart sank at the realization, and she began to panic, realizing the potential consequences of her careless mistake. "Oh, my God!" she gasped again, her body trembling. Her heart raced in fear as she couldn't believe what she had just done."I'm dead" Her voice shook with fear. “Someone, please hit me already and wake me up”, she muttered, feeling stuck in a nightmare. She felt as though she was dreaming, but no way, this can't be a dream; she would have literally jolted out of bed awake by now. How could she be so careless and selfless? Leonardo is so going to get her fired for this; she was sure of that! She gulped as she thought again, ‘Leonardo is really going to fire her and make her life miserable if he gets to see this text’. The thought of tha

TWO HOURS AGO.Leonardo ended the phone-call with Isabella and entered the conference room, instantly, everyone promptly rose from their chairs to acknowledge his presence.All The employees were uniformly dressed in a white long-sleeve shirts paired with black skirts and pants, as per the prescribed dress code for the meeting. The uniform made them easily identifiable for the meeting. "Good morning, sir," the employees said in unison.However, Leonardo disregarded their greetings as he made his way to the head of the long, dark, glass-topped table, where he sat in the high-backed executive chair. His commanding presence captured the room's attention. "Get to work," he commanded brusquely, and the employees settled into the plush, cushioned chairs surrounding the table.Every chair was occupied except the one next to Leonardo, which was reserved for Isabella, the secretary."Sir..." a male employee raised his hand, requesting permission to speak, and Leonardo nodded, granting him per