All Chapters of NEVER KNEW HE WAS A MAFIA : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Morgan POV After talking to them, I walked back to the boss and told him what we had suggested. "You will work with us," I said. He looked at his two men who immediately nodded. "Alright, meet us here tomorrow," I said. "By 5 pm." He nodded, and immediately got up. We allowed them to leave but not without the dead body of their gang. My phone began to ring and I took it out of my pocket. "Hello," I spoke into the phone. It was a call from the governor. We spoke for quite a while, then I turned to my men. "Mr. Governor," I said as I always called him. "Sent a hundred thousand dollars to the group account." Theresa called her hand, although she looked shocked and I smiled. This week, the governor had sent us seven hundred thousand dollars, but we had a lot to do. "We should visit Main house orphanage to make some donations," I said, and they all nodded. I thought for a while then smiled. "I will give each of you a thousand dollars," I said. "We would make a change to all

Morgan POV The next day, we all sat in the living room with my men present; Jack stood up with his wife, Rihanna. "Sometimes, I get confused when you call me both names," he said. "Everyone should stick to one name." We all began to laugh, but I knew how confusing it could be when we call him Jack for a moment, then Jake for another moment. "We are used to it, bro," Alex said, slightly hitting him. He brought out the issue when we asked him to get something for Tricia. "Jake, you should be fast," Alex said. "Jack, come along with my cup," Alonso said. It can be annoying for passersby to hear us call him his name, but we were already used to it. The first time he joined the group and told us his name, we asked him for the name he preferred to be called with. He said that we could call him with any name we like, and it is now part of us. "Get what we demanded," big Drake said. Jack grumbled looking at little Drake. "I'm not the youngest," he said, and I burst out, laughing.

Morgan POV I took a deep breath, then looked at Theresa who nodded. "Alright, I will think about it," I said. "That will be the best punishment," Tricia said. "He will see Cherry, but won't be able to touch her." I smiled as Theresa also agreed. "Cherry has been my friend for a month, and I will help her." She said. I nodded and pulled Tricia closer to me. "Alright, let's do it," I said, looking at Alonso who nodded. Alonso took up his phone and made a call. He excused himself as he walked backward. I placed Tricia's head on my shoulder as we waited for Alonso. "Am I a part of your group?" Tricia asked. I could not help but smile as I told her that she was a part of my team, not my group, while Theresa was part of my team and group. "How can I be a part of your group?" She asked, and a smirk appeared across my lips. "When you give birth and feel healthy, I will try to train you," I said. "Why can't I?" I heard. Looking at everyone present, my eyes met with Theresa who

Morgan POV "How did you dream of spending the days with him?" I asked. "In his arms always," she said, laughing. "Sharing romantic moments together." I smiled, holding her chin up. She looked into my eyes, but I wasn't kissing her. "Tell me the truth of how you felt about spending your days with me," I said. Tricia began to laugh, and her eyes. "When I started loving you, I could only think of dying in your hands," her words made me kind of sad, but I didn't let my expression change. "When you began living with me," I didn't know if I asked a question or said a word, but I was glad that Tricia understood. "I admired your built body and knew that you would always stand up for me." She said. I nodded my head and took off my singlet. A smirk appeared on my face. My phone rang, but she won't allow me to take it. She answered the call and told the person that I was going to call later. My other phone rang, and I took it out. Since Tricia didn't want me answering anyone's cal

Morgan POV It's been two weeks since we had our second marriage. I looked at Tricia who I just asked a question. "I need your response," I said. Tricia held my hands and looked into my eyes. "I have no response," she said, making me smile. I could see that she avoided any talks about Alex, but I still wanted to know what she thought about Alex. "You are my love," I said, my lips on her hand. Tricia smiled holding my hand to her stomach. "Alex is also the baby's uncle," I said. "I know; he can't die," she said, and I nodded. "Let Cherry make the decision." That's it. For the past two weeks, Alex had been pleading that we forgive him. Tricia had been pushing it to Cherry likewise Cherry to Tricia."I hate this," I said. "We decided not to execute Alex because of you and Cherry, but now..." Tricia didn't let me finish speaking. She used a hand to cover my mouth and kissed me. "You aren't going to execute him?" She said. "Till when should we keep him?" I asked the question