All Chapters of Marry A Mafia to Take Revenge: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

POV JEANNE…"W-What?! Libby Murray?"I was shocked beyond words when I heard the woman's name called. I'm not wrong, she was the woman I had problems with at the Morgan family banquet.How could this imitation creature even have a relationship with Ezra?! — I said to myself in frustration."Huh? What's going on?" Ezra asked, "You know her?"I was confused about how to respond to Ezra's question. "Y-Yeah it's kind of like that," I said."Oh, that's good. Maybe you'll be able to chat a lot with us later," he said.Hearing Ezra's words, I just smiled awkwardly in response. "Y-Yeah, sure," I said, "I'll have a lot to chat with her."Of course, if that woman started problems with me first — I continued my words to myself."Ahem!" I then cleared my throat softly to lighten the mood, "By the way, how do you get to know that woman — I-I mean Libby Murray. This made me a little curious, I thought you were more preferred with men than women."For a moment, Ezra's expression seemed to change in

POV JEANNE…"Bastard ..."Logan cursed and then he turned around. I could see Libby's mocking smile."You damn bitch! What are you doing?!" said Logan, "Did your parents never teach you manners, huh?!"I saw Libby laugh. “Sir, I think I told you that I accidentally spilled my drink on your head…”I saw, Libby bent down slightly to bring her head closer to Logan's ear."Just blame yourself for being too short for an American man," said Libby.Libby's voice was a whisper, but I could still hear it. We also briefly met eyes before he finally looked away."You ..." Logan could be heard growling, "Tch! A bitch like you sure doesn't know what you dealing with —""No and I don't fucking care," said Libby in a low, relaxed voice with a mocking look on her face, "Do you think I'm your mom who always pays attention to you? You also don't know who I am, right?""How dare a bitch like you ...!"I can see Libby's smile looks wider and Logan's face looks intimidating."Tch, fine! Just you wait!"L

POV LEO …"I can't believe what I just read..."Currently I'm in one of the rooms of our family's private villa in San Pedro Sula with several books and documents on the table in front of me.I held the document tightly in my hand with disbelieving eyes looking at Owen who was sitting in front of me with a cigar in my hand. I tried to strengthen myself with what I had just read."Have you confirmed all this is true?" I asked again.Owen looked relaxed as he smoked his cigar in front of me and exhaled a puff of smoke. However, I knew that behind that relaxed face, Owen was very serious. It was very rare for him to keep a straight face like that, unless there was a really serious problem."Hahh... that's also what you should investigate," he said as he let out a puff of smoke from his mouth and nostrils, "I came here for political business. But your subordinates who couldn't contact you instead contacted me...""...so I decided to help you a little, but instead I discovered a surprisin

POV JEANNE … "Can I borrow the phone? I want to order a taxi." With a forced smile, I spoke to the receptionist in front of me. "O-Of course, ma'am," he stammered, "B-Let me order it." The receptionist's face looked frightened and I just smiled at her. I saw that the receptionist seemed to be on the phone with someone, and didn't hang up for long. "The taxi will be here in 15 minutes," she said, "You can wait for it on the sofa." She then pointed to the sofa in the hotel lobby. I quickly walked over there and sat down on one of the couches. I unconsciously cried, thinking about what happened earlier. Leo's slap on my cheek was still there and I don't know why my chest felt hurt when he slapped me."Even though this relationship is only limited to a contract. Why did he go that far to me?" I muttered.Could it be that he actually loves me and he is worried about me? — I thought. It's also my fault for meeting Samuel early in the morning even though it was by accident. I thought

POV JEANNE…"Hey Morgan, are you sure you don't want to stay with us longer?." Libby's voice chirped when I had just gotten out of the car Ezra was driving. I turned around and smiled at her.That night, I told Ezra a lot about what happened to me at that time and my relationship with Leo. I thought Libby would laugh at me because she somehow thought I stole Leo from her, but I was wrong. Libby actually responded to my story wisely even though her words were still sharp as usual. She even offered me to stay with her and Ezra for a few days. At first I refused, but finally I accepted after considering many things — because I was afraid Leo would come to my penthouse and I wasn't ready to meet him. So in the last few days since that incident, I have been staying at Ezra's private house which is located in the area around Manhattan, and of course Libby was there too."Thanks for the offer," I said, "But I'm fine. I don't want to keep bothering you. Moreover, I have lived with you fo