Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 103

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."

but the people close to me. They're in danger because of me, he gritted

whoever the culprit is, they can't remain in the shadows forever. I've set a trap, and we'll catch them very soon," Alessandro continued, his eyes gleaming

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

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

and was afraid he would let his guard down if she came in front of him. He preferred to keep his distance and be rude to her and

heart thumped a different rhythm as he read

Valentinot I have been waiting for you for days to confirm the final

but he intentionally had

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

distant

possible. You will be free after the work

hit send and set the phone down, the fleeting softness in his eyes replaced

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

with him since 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, his expression dark

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