Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

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Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband

Chapter 225 The Vinci Legacy

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As Emily stormed away in anger, Matteo instinctively wanted to chase after her, to stop her from leaving. But before he could move, his mother's firm grip tightened around his arm, halting him. "Mother!" he urged, his voice tense as he tried to pull away, but she didn't budge.

"Don't go after her," she commanded in a sharp, authoritative tone.

"Mother, don't be unreasonable," Matteo protested, trying again to free his arm, his eyes still on Emily's retreating figure. But his mother's voice, cold and resolute, froze him in place.

"You can't leave your mother and fiancée for a woman who means nothing to you."

Matteo hesitated, torn between the need to prove his mother wrong and the overwhelming urge to follow Emily.

didn't want to give anyone a reason to accuse Emily or drag her name through the mud because of him. Sacrificing his own instincts, he let the moment slip

unfolding drama. His irritation grew, and he

attention under Matteo's stern gaze, Amy quickly straightened up and barked at the staff, "What are you all

disperse, scattering back to their desks, though

behind them and spun around to face them. His frustration

have you forgotten your manners?" his mother retorted sharply. "I am Benedetta Vinci, a name even larger than life!" she declared with pride. "And I wasn't the one causing a scene-you did when you allowed that pathetic... desperate... woman into your office. When will you understand, Matteo? These women are nothing but gold diggers, only after your money. You are a Vinci, and

under millions of debt to the Italian mafia, gambling away every last cent." His voice rose with bitter amusement. "And let's not forget our 'esteemed' father, Alvise Vinci, who's been embroiled

me."

son!" Benedetta snapped, unable to handle the bitter reality her own child had thrown at her. But the truth was that their family was better known for its

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Don't forget that!" Benedetta spat, her voice sharp with

no matter what he said, his mother would never agree with him. The parents he had always wanted were never there when he needed them. The family he longed for was a fantasy, leaving him to