All Chapters of No Way ! Mafia Again ?!: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Another amusing incident involved one of the cleaning staff, an elderly lady who came to Dean in tears one day. “Dean, I’ve been sued!” she cried. It turned out her mixed-breed male dog had "violated" the neighbor’s prized pedigree female. As soon as the story spread, the dog lovers in the Dragon Gang gathered around, splitting into two camps and launching into an impromptu debate. Dean found himself forced into the role of a judge, patiently listening to both sides and eventually proposing a compromise. When the informal “court session” ended, everyone expressed admiration for Dean’s fairness and professionalism.The most entertaining moment, however, came when the son of one of the Dragon Gang’s elders sought Dean’s legal advice. With a troubled expression, he confided, “My dad keeps forcing me to go on blind dates, but every woman I meet is two heads taller than me. I’m only 160cm—I feel like I’m destined to be a victim of domestic violence!” Dean couldn’t help but chuckle at the y

Dean had been driving for half an hour when he found himself amid a desolate, mountainous area. The task details instructed him to meet with a member of the Dragon gang at a small cabin in the mountains. He didn’t think much of it and continued driving. As he reached a more open stretch of land, a group of armed men suddenly appeared on the road, forcing him to pull over and get out of the car. Dean, a scholar at heart and not one for violence, had no choice but to comply.Once out of the car, he was immediately blindfolded, his hands bound behind his back, and then shoved into another vehicle. Whether he was Dean Harrison now or Noah Leslie from his past, he had never experienced anything like this — a kidnapping. Fear and unease gripped him tightly.Dean was driven to an abandoned factory, where the ropes binding his hands were replaced with heavy iron chains, and he was locked inside a steel cage. Despite the fear coursing through him, he tried to stay calm. His mind raced, wonderi

Dean gave a hasty reply and ended the call. While surprised by Leo’s revelations, he couldn’t deny that a sense of gratitude lingered within him. He put down the phone, thoughts swirling. ‘Perhaps it’s time to let go of the past.’ Damon had done so much for him, and maybe it was time for him to stop nitpicking and simply appreciate it. With that decision made, Dean chose to continue enjoying his vacation. As he strolled through the shopping district, however, something unexpected happened. His heart skipped a beat as he spotted a familiar face in the crowd. His body froze for a split second. The man looked exactly like Damon. Dean’s mind raced as he instinctively tried to avoid the figure, but despite his efforts, the man maintained a distance and continued to follow him. Confusion welled up in Dean’s chest, and his curiosity finally got the best of him. He turned around and walked up to the man. “What are you doing here?” he asked, his tone a bit sharper than he intended. The man

Dean's stiffness gave way first, leaving the man's hand covered in slime while he was too exhausted to move. But that didn't stop his other hand from attacking, challenging the exhausted man's stamina until it reached its limit and that hand finally stopped, leaving the powerless man shaking from his orgasm. He didn't even have the strength to tremble when his sensitive body was caressed by the two sticky hands at the same time, leaving him with only a soulful moan in a sobbing tone.Though exhausted, Dean felt a profound sense of relief, as if every cell in his body had been liberated. He closed his eyes, resting for a moment, allowing his breathing to return to normal. It was only then, as the calm settled in, that Dean became acutely aware of the man still beside him, gazing at him with unwavering intensity, but soon his eyes were drawn to the man’s crotch area. "You ......""Well, it's obvious—he is awake," the man remarked with a tone of casual certainty as if it were the most na

The man walked up to Dean, a playful smile on his face as he asked, “So, how’s it feel?”Dean answered honestly, “It’s nice, but I think you’re being a bit dramatic.”The man chuckled, his eyes gleaming with a mysterious spark. “Alright, prepare yourself. In three minutes, we’ll begin the real journey.”Dean didn’t quite understand what the man meant, but seeing the smile on his face, he didn’t press the matter further. In those three minutes, he watched as the man expertly maneuvered the yacht, his curiosity growing about what this “fun journey” really entailed.The three minutes passed quickly, and the man approached Dean. With a simple “Three, two, one,” he suddenly grabbed Dean’s hand and leaped into the sea.Dean’s heart sank, a rush of surprise, anxiety, and excitement coursing through him. The moment he hit the water, he felt it envelop him completely, the sound of the ocean filling his ears. He quickly adjusted to the water, his swimming skills kicking in, though a twinge of u