All Chapters of The Mafia's Dangerous Desire: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

"Yes, you're right. It's none of my business. But, I didn't expect you to end up like this. Turns out the wheel has brought you to this point and stopped."Amora's jaw tightened at Hilde's jab, but she tried to ignore it.On the other hand, Rayden noticed his mother's clenched fist. He guessed she was trying to hold back her anger. Reflexively, Rayden shot a sharp glance at the woman who had angered his mother.Amora forced a smile. "It's not over yet, Hilde. Don't rush to die," she replied, making Hilde's face darken.Amora didn't know where Hilde had heard about her problems. Although curious, she didn't want to prolong the issue in front of Rayden.Her son was listening to their conversation with a curious look on his face. Her past was part of her life. She didn't want her son's pure life to be implicated in it. Besides, it wasn't the right time for Rayden to know.The corner of Hilde's lips lifted slightly. She glanced at the boy who stayed close to Amora and seemed to hate her.

Amora's eyes widened. She looked at Hilde with confusion. "What do you mean, Hilde? Don't talk nonsense! When did I ever do that?" Amora retorted, equally fiercely. She was starting to get angry, thinking Hilde was making up statements to tarnish her reputation. Hilde's lips curled into a sneer. "Why? Do you forget falling down the stairs and I was accused of being the perpetrator?" Amora gasped. She recalled the incident that happened many years ago. Amora had indeed fallen down the school stairs, resulting in a broken ankle and needing hospital treatment. For almost a week, Amora didn't attend school, and when she returned, she only heard that Hilde had transferred to another school. However, she never suspected that the reason Hilde transferred was related to her small accident! "Why would you say that? What's the connection between my

"All your organs seem to be in good condition. But you should pay more attention to your diet, Regis. Your stomach acid levels are quite high. So, watch your eating habits and get to bed earlier every night." James Ritter—the Lorenzo family’s personal doctor—explained the results of Regis's full-body medical check-up from a few days ago.James noted some important points in Regis’s patient records, and then prescribed for him to pick up at the pharmacy. "This is a prescription for stomach medication you can take if you feel your stomach isn't doing well. I’m also giving you additional vitamins you should take regularly. It's best if you take them consistently." Regis sighed deeply upon hearing the usual long lecture from his personal doctor. "I know, Professor Ritter," Regis replied indifferently. James gave a slight smile. "You really haven't

"You can call me if you need help taking care of Mrs. Adams, Henry. I'll help you as much as I can." Amora made this promise to Emma's son before she left with Rayden. She couldn't leave without feeling responsible. They were outside Emma’s hospital room. Hilde stood next to Henry with a sharp look, but she said nothing. Amora ignored her, knowing that Hilde disliked her presence there. Even though they had resolved their misunderstanding, Hilde still couldn’t let go of her anger and hatred toward Amora. It wasn’t easy for her to forget those bad memories. Amora also didn’t want to prolong her conflict with Hilde. She decided to act normally. Right now, Amora’s main concern was Emma’s condition. Even though she couldn’t help financially, she was sincere in offering her assistance to take care of Emma. That’s wha

"Wow! Are we really staying here tonight, Mom?" Rayden exclaimed in awe at the sight before him. He had just stepped out of the taxi with his mother and his superhero uncle. They were standing in front of a towering skyscraper, glowing with beautiful lights. This tall building was the most elite five-star hotel in New York City. It was Rayden's first time stepping into such a grand building, filled with high-class interiors and decorations. The floor beneath him was so shiny that he feared his worn-out shoes might dirty it. "Mom." Rayden tugged at his mother's sleeve. Amora turned to him. She could see the worry in her son's eyes. For them, coming to such a luxurious place felt overwhelming. Although Amora had visited this hotel several times before, it was always for important events with her socialite friends or accompanying Chris, her former fiancé.