Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Hot Mafia CEO Hates His Proud Wife.: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

“The proposal I am suggesting is beneficial for both of us, Niam,” Samanvay expressed his belief for the partnership He was offering to Niam Sehgal, the man who owned a chain of hotels around three continents, Asia, Europe and North America.And Samanvay Goenka wanted partners like Niam Sehgal to expand his casino and liquor business around the world. He already had an established Casino and Liquor empire in Asia and Australia but now he wanted to enter the markets of North America and Europe. He had been trying to reach this man for the last two weeks but he kept rejecting Samanvay’s proposal and meeting him. However, Samanvay Goenka was known for always getting what he desired, be it money, power or woman but Niam Sehgal was a hard nut to crack. Finally, two days ago, His another business ally, Mr Merchant told Him that he could arrange Samanvay an informal meeting with Niam Sehgal. True to his words, Mr Merchant invited him to this charity event in Niam Sehgal’s hotel. Although S

Chapter 3"I am waiting for the day when you and Neel will get married just like this," Niam said with a wistful look in his eyes as he watched the wedding ceremony of a client's daughter in the grand hall of his hotel. Manya turned to her father."Neel said he will talk to his father about us, soon. I hope that Mr Oberoi agrees to it." Niam glanced at his daughter. "He will agree. Who can say no for my My daughter?" Manya gave her father a small smile. She knew how proud her father was of her. At the age of twenty-five, even after being a having a law degree, she was working in her family business and successfully handling the post of General manager of The Sehgal group of hotels and resorts around the world. But She was eagerly waiting for the big promotion next month when her father would announce her as the next CEO of The Sehgal group of hotels and resorts. It was one of her dreams, to take over her father's legacy and take it to the new heights of success. Manya had only t

Samanvay lightened His cigar and took a puff as He eyed Anthony through His peripheral vision. "You don't understand Anthony, this is my city now. I rule over ‘The Syndicate’ now, not Milan Goenka. What understanding you had with him, it ended with his rule. Now, you have to pay taxes like everyone else does." He said taking another puff of cigar and blowing the smoke on Anthony's face.Anthony's face tightened in fury. He glanced at Milan with anger-filled eyes. "Your son is insulting me, Milan. We have a twenty-year unwritten arrangement. You can't change the rules just like that. Don't forget who helped you when you were in jail."John's eyes were on the man standing behind Anthony. His restless eyes were telling him that this meeting could soon turn into a bloody one. John was ready to spread blood too."I returned the favour to you, Anthony. As my son said, He rules over ‘The Syndicate’ now, not me. You should have taken His permission before bringing your goods to His docks."

Manya peeled her eyes open as the non-stop ringing of her phone made it impossible for her to sleep. She blinked a few times to recognize her surroundings but couldn't. Her head was bouncing like a rubber ball in pain and the ringing of her cell was only increasing her misery. Taking a deep breath, she took her phone and sat in the bed before accepting the call. "Anav?""What have you done, Manya? What have you done!" Manya hissed in pain when her brother's sharp voice smacked through her ears. "Don't raise your voice at me, Anav." She ordered him in a firm tone as she massaged her temple with her fingers to soothe away the pain but it only increased when she spoke. "Manya! You lost the right to order me after what you did. Dad has locked himself in his study. Our phones are ringing constantly, people are asking us questions. "Her scowl deepened. "What are you talking about? Stop talking in riddles and tell me clearly what happened.""What happened? You are talking as if you don't

Manya eyed the huge Mansion in front of her. She herself lived in a mansion until now but what was in front of her was far grander than what she was habitual of living in. It was equivalent to a Castle. A big castle fit for a King, there was no other word to describe it. "Welcome to my Palace, My Sweet. This is where you will live from now on."Samanvay held her hand as they walked toward the main door. He raised his hand to ring the bell but the door opened before he could even touch the switch. Samanvay’s heart picked speed when his maid's face greeted him instead of Lisa. Samanvay gave her a questioning glare and the maid snatched her eyes from Manya and looked down. "Madam is reading in the hall sir,” she said she doesn't want any sound while at it.""Fuck!" Samanvay cursed. She is still angry, He thought as tension shot through his nerves.Manya frowned at his language and turned her eyes to his. "Don't curse. I hate people who do it." She said in a stern tone. "Too bad thi