All Chapters of Lust Of The Mafia's Lord: Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

Arren was deeply angry at the princess's rude manners towards her. However, what hurt her more was ... the threatening act to the innocent people behind them. How could a ruler have no conscience at all? "Move!" the princess shouted, glaring at Arren."Where are we going, anyway?" Arren asked curiously. What happened in the previous building? Had Leon come to rescue them?"Stop talking!" Lesel raised her hand, almost landing a slap on Arren before her father shouted her name."Lesel! Stop fooling around! Hurry up!" The princess's hand hung in the air. She was truly angry for not being able to silence the enemy in front of her. Lesel had better obey and not disappoint her father again if she wanted to survive longer."Alright, Father!" she replied, turning around. With a stagger, Lesel rejoined the entourage, followed by Arren and the other captives behind.In her heart, Arren truly prayed that the attack on the previous building was from her husband. She hoped to meet Leon soon."Ava

King Charlie swallowed hard, digesting Leon's words that were beyond his expectations. How could that man be so terrifying? "Y-You...?"Meanwhile, Arren continued to struggle, refusing to accept that Leon had to replace her as a hostage. "No!"The guards kept dragging her away from Rocky's territory, while Leon, on the other hand, moved in the opposite direction. He was escorted with the weapons removed and without any resistance, moving closer to King Charlie's territory.Leon's steps seemed like a soul torn apart from Arren. Despite his heartbreak, Leon tried to show courage and composure in front of the tyrant King Charlie. He had to pretend to be calm even though anything could happen."Now, release my wife!" "Not yet, Leon!" King Charlie said arrogantly. "You won't be able to move freely in this territory anymore. Now, you'll become my prisoner."Leon was pushed forward to the king's guards who were lining up as shields for the tyrant. He stumbled and made no resistance. Leon wo

King Charlie was astonished; he never expected his daughter to make such a crazy request. On the other hand, Leon was also surprised by Lesel's request. What was happening? Was this just a trick to divert the king's attention?"Lesel, are you crazy? Why are you asking for something like that?" King Charlie snapped, confusion gripping his heart. He would never accept that crazy man as his legitimate son-in-law.Princess Lesel stared at her father with determined eyes. "If Father truly loves me, he will agree to it. I won't live in peace if the person I love has to suffer.""YOU CAN MAKE HIM A BOYFRIEND! A PLAYTHING! NOT A HUSBAND!" The King still vehemently rejected his daughter's proposal, his face reddening. He completely disagreed with this madness. It was unreasonable!Princess Lesel picked up the knife again from under her foot. This time, she would plunge the sharp weapon into her stomach. "Say you will refuse, Father! And... I will leave this world forever!"King Charlie looked a

"Alright. The preparations are complete. We will enhance these garments and send them back when the wedding day arrives!" exclaimed the designer, suddenly afraid that there would be a conflict between the couple in this dressing room.Lesel's gown and Leon's tuxedo were returned. The wedding attire was then beautifully stored in a special room. The designer would ensure that every fold and detail of the gown would look perfect when the wedding day arrived."Please help me," Lesel said with a victorious smile on her face, although her facial expression showed otherwise. She knew, however, that no matter what, Lesel would never win Leon's heart when he still felt trapped in her game."How else should I try, Leon? When will you give your heart to me?" Lesel lamented sadly as she returned to her room.Meanwhile, Leon returned to the outer pavilion of the palace as they were not officially married yet. Leon's status in this kingdom was only as a special guest. In three days, Leon would only

The doctor's helplessness made everyone feel pressured. Clark didn't want to stay silent. "Can you extract the poison, Doctor?" he asked, his face filled with frustration. The man felt guilty, especially with Arren's life hanging by a thread unexpectedly.The doctor, feeling overwhelmed by the uncertainty of this unusual disease, responded hoarsely, "I have tried, Mr. Clark. However, this poison is so complex and closely related to Miss Arren's body system. Extraction could pose a significant risk, even worsen her condition."Clark stared at the doctor with desperate eyes. He felt trapped in a maze with no way out. Meanwhile, Madam Rossie, sitting in the living room, tried to hold back her flowing tears. Losing Arren, her only granddaughter, would be a heavy blow to the Rossie family."Isn't there any other option?" Clark pressed, seeking an answer that could bring hope.The doctor shook his head weakly, "At the moment, I cannot guarantee the success of the extraction. The risk is too