Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 274

Let Me Go, My Malla Husband.

Chapter 274 Unknown Feeling

The jet took off, and after a while, the air hostess came by, serving the meal. “What would you prefer for meal, Mr. Whitmore?” she asked, her voice sensual and slow.

Claire lifted her eyes from her book and noticed the air hostess trying a little too hard to be seductive. She had unbuttoned a few more buttons of her blouse than necessary, revealing her round bosom, and her skirt was riding unnecessarily high, exposing more of her thighs. The woman’s eyes were fixed on Adam, clearly admiring him.

Claire rolled her eyes. She had seen women trying to get Adam’s attention before, and she knew that if he even smiled at them once, it would be their most cherished moment. But to the air hostess’s disappointment, Adam didn’t even glance at her.

He kept reading his iPad, replying in his usual cold tone, “Ask my wife. I’ll eat whatever she orders.”

Claire’s breath caught in her throat as she looked at the superstar, her eyes wide with shock. When did this miracle happen?

The air hostess seemed taken aback for a moment, before quickly masking her surprise. She turned to Claire and asked sternly, “What would you like to order?”

“Mrs. Whitmore!” Adam snapped, his voice carrying a deadly intensity that made the air hostess flinch.

“She is Mrs. Whitmore to you? Address her properly,” Adam looked up from his iPad, his glare aimed at the air hostess, his eyes sharp and piercing.

The air hostess swallowed hard, murmuring, “I’m sorry, Mr. and Mrs. Whitmore.”

dismissing her as he returned his attention to his

for the air hostess, but she knew how moody her superstar husband could be. It wasn’t

to order, Mrs. Whitmore?” This time, the air hostess’s voice was exceptionally sweet

ordered a low–carb, protein–rich meal for him and a sandwich for herself, as she wasn’t feeling too hungry but needed to munch

wine as well?”

then returned to the page

and found that he was indifferent to what was happening around him, or

served on the dining table in

and Mrs. Whitmore, I’ve set the table,” the air

remained silent, she sighed and turned to the air hostess. “Thank you. We’ll

Chapter 274 Unknown Feeling

off, assuming it was still part of his public

before taking his own seat. Claire picked up her sandwich and began eating quietly, unsure of what to make of

hers. She blinked in surprise, looking up

is

ordered firmly, his tone leaving–no–room for argument. “You’re already underweight and need to eat more from

shock as she chewed, processing both the food and the bizarre shift in his

stood up to return to her seat, but Adam caught her hand, stopping her mid–step. Without a word, he led her to his seat–the spacious, well–equipped spot he usually

be necessary to sit together to avoid rumors

curtly, refusing to let her go. “You sit

his word, the air hostess appeared moments later, carrying Claire’s book. She handed it to her with a polite smile before retreating. Claire settled into the window seat, expecting Adam to sit across from her. To her surprise, he sat right beside her,

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