My One In A Million Wife

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 55

Luigi and the others were angry. “Boss, please! You must take this matter seriously! You can’t let our turf be snatched, under our very own noses!”

“I’m very serious.” Ashlyn blinked her clear, round eyes.

Luigi was about to collapse from desperation. You had always seemed to be vacationing! How was I able to trust you?

“Boss! Are you aware of it? Dmitri has employed a strong boxer under him. That man has dominated the boxing ring for two years. No one can defeat him. He is strong, well-built, and extremely muscular! Boss, there is no one who can really beat him. We have no chance of winning this time.”

“Agreed, boss! We have a lot of skilled fighters, but against this one-on-one boxing champion, we are simply outmatched.” The others echoed the same sentiment.

“Boss, why are you here alone this time? Where’s Harrison and Anderson?”

“Boss, please think of a way!”

Henchmen like Luigi were all formerly under the previous don. When the previous don had passed on his position over to Ashlyn, many of the mafia crews were left unconvinced.

Although the Shadow Way had always been an underground organization, it had never been involved in any illegal businesses. It had always followed the right path, unlike the other mafias, such as the Blackhand.

his death, everyone had thought that Luigi or some other veterans

passed on to Ashlyn, the inexperienced

successor. How could one so young convince the

over, she managed the affairs of the family in an orderly manner. Gradually, all dissenting voices died down. After all, the family had prospered, and money had always bound everyone together. As

faced with this kind of turf

dissatisfied with Ashlyn before

of doubt and distrust towards Ashlyn sprouted, and displeasure broke out almost instantly amongst the

had branches all over the world, and the Italian branch was placed under

in

their silence and muttered, “If you’re not going to care, then, you might as well leave it to someone else who is more

a small branch anyway, one that

turf has been taken, and we’ve got to survive on leftover crumbs

scanned the faces of desperation around her, as she gently lowered her cup in her hand, and commanded, “Send me the information on the boxing champion. Also, I’ve been

said that, she got up and walked towards

“Look at her attitude!”

actually passed

merely a lady. What else

properly. She is only aware of how to dress up