All Chapters of Cosa Nostra Heiress: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Kinabukasan ay pumasok si Ronald sa hidden room at pumasok sa parang elevator na salaming pabilog. Mabilis ang pagbaba nito at tumigil ito sa may computer and monitoring area. Kusang bumukas ito ng lumabas siya at naglakad palapit sa mga computer kung saan ay ino-operate ito ng mga tauhan niya."Can you show me that one?" he asked, leaning in."Sure, boss." His mobster replied, zooming the video from the computer using the mouse. This monitoring video is the hidden cameras within our mansion and the place where he used to meet that old man. Ronald smirked when he realized something. "The only thing we need to do right now is to wait for a perfect time to kill that old man, and about Mr. Dayron, I ain't going to kill him yet," he said in a cold manner. "Boss, isn't your wife going to get mad?" his mobster asked, so he chinned up and straightened his posture. "No, in fact she actually wants to kill him too." Ronald replied to his mobster.May mga kasapi rin kasi sa samahan ng orga

Once we were inside, we walked towards the round cocktail tables covered in red cloth. A man looked at Ronald, and recognizing him, he grabbed two wines and approached him. He offered Ronald the wine, which he immediately accepted.Nilapitan naman ako ng babaeng nakapulang dress. "So, you are his wife," she said, glancing from head to toe with a playful smile on her lips."Yes, I am," I replied, grabbing a wine from the table.I sipped plenty of wine while still holding my son's hand. I even grabbed some food and gave it to my son. This girl kept watching my every move."So, tell me, how long have you been married?" she asked interrogatively. "Oh, for that, it's already seven years, dear," I responded, trying to speak casually."Where did you two meet?" tanong niya na mas lalong sumeryoso pa ang ekspresyon ng mukha niya.Nginitian ko siya ng pilit at uminom ng wine bago sagutin ang tanong niya. "You know what? To clarify things," I began, staring at my wine before gazing up at her.

Nanatili pa ring nakatutok ang mga nguso ng baril nila sa isat-isa. Halata sa ekspresyon nila ang galit at nakikita sa hitsura ni Ronald na desidido itong pabagsakin ang lalaki. Ramdam ko ang tindi ng tensyon sa pagitan nila."Don't you dare lay a finger on my wife," he seriously spoke. "Or else I am going to beat you up," he said, looking at him sharply. "Limb to limb," he said emphatically, remaining serious."That's her father's order," the arrogant man sneered, a proud look on his face. My eyes narrowed."He's never been my father!" I yelled, my voice cutting through the silence, silencing everyone.Sumenyas ako sa tauhan ko gamit ang index finger ko kaya lumapit ito sa bintana ng sasakyan. "Dario, keep our son safe and take him to escape if something bad happens," I whispered into his ear."Don't worry, Miss Airah, I will do my best to protect you both," he replied, and went back to his position, pointing his gun at them again.Nagsimula ng kumilos ang aroganteng lalaki at tinutu

Kinabukasan ay pumunta kami sa security at monitoring room, nagulat ako ng makita ko kung ano ang nilalaman ng bawat computer. Sa bawat pag-zoom nila sa computer at pagpindot sa mga litrato ay makikita ang larawan pati mga personal na detalye ng ibang mafia organizations. Makikita rin sa computer ang bawat ginagawa nila at nagagawa nilang i-monitor ang galaw ng mga informants nila na siyang nag-se-setup ng mga camera sa lugar.Actually, informants are risky to trust because they can betray you and put you in danger, especially since these informants are inside your rivals' organizations. Like in this case, imagine you're relying on an informant to tell you when your rival is planning a big robbery. But what if that informant is secretly working for your rival? They could tell you a fake plan, leading you to a trap, or even tip off your rival to your own plans. "Airah, we're in danger, and they're endlessly looking for us because they want you," he stated, glancing at and pointing to t

Three large Jeep Wranglers pulled into the gates and stopped in front of the mansion. A group of men got out, all dressed alike in black leather jackets, pants, and heavy boots. Underneath, they wore plain black shirts. Each man wear a necklace with a cross, but the points of the cross were unusually sharp. They were wearing black gloves, like motorcycle gloves, but their fingers were visible. They also had black belts and carried both guns and knives. The way they looked and acted created a feeling of danger and tension, like something bad was about to happen. They walked toward the mansion. "Where's your boss?" one of them asked the mobster guarding it. "He's inside. I'll call him; just wait," Ronald's mobster replied, then went inside to find him. He went to the living room. They waited a few minutes. When the mobster returned, he was with Ronald. Ronald waved; they smiled when they saw him walking towards them. "Glad you came," he said, offering the assassin leader a hand