Let Me Go, My Malia Husband

Chapter 103 Setting The Trap

Alessandro sat in his office, his fingers drumming lightly on

finished

polished mahogany desk. The soft glow of his laptop screen cast a harsh light on his stern features, highlighting the tension etched across his face. Matteo sat opposite him, his posture rigid and eyes lilled with concern. Lucas was seated beside Matteo, his body language mirroring the palpable stress that filled the room.

"Did

you find out who was behind planting the bomb in your car? Matteo's voice broke the silence, his

tone edged with urgency.

"The person who planted the bomb was caught, but he wasn't the main culprit, Alessandro replied, pinching the bridge of his nose in frustration.

"Then who is the main culprit?" Matteo pressed, leaning forward.

"That's still a mystery, Lucas interjected before Alessandro could respond. "But we have a clue that it's someone close to Boss,"

Matteo's eyebrows shot up at the revelation. "That's a very serious matter, bro and we can't take any chances. In this scenario, your life is in danger until the main culprit is caught."

jaw clenched as he spoke. "Don't worry, nothing will happen to me. However, I'm not worried about myself, but the people close

whoever the culprit is, they can't remain in the shadows forever. I've set a

against him seemed to be overconfident or didn't know how merciless Alessandro Valentino could be. The person was only a breath away from death once

Alessandro's phone chimed, pulling him out of his dangerous planning. He glanced briefly at the phone, and his expression softened. The screen flashed a notification about a text from Mia. He

she needed some insight from him. But Alessandro kept making excuses about being busy and having extra

front of him. He preferred to keep his distance and be rude to her

thumped a different rhythm as he read a text from his

been waiting for you for days to

frustration behind her words, but he intentionally had to make her more

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determination to protect her. With a deep breath, he typed a quick response, keeping

distant

working and fish the house on as possible. You will

and set the phone down, the fleeting softness in

the phone aside on the table and shifted his attention back to the intense conversation he had left in the

he joined the mafia after his father's sudden death in a gang war. "Good. Let's see if our bait lures the rat out," Alessandro nurmured,

left, and only Matteo and

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