Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband

Chapter 275 Scheming

“She refused to give the money!” Daniel ranted, his face flushed with anger.

His rage stemmed not only from Claire’s defiance but also from the humiliation he suffered at Adam Whitmore’s hands. The superstar had beaten him, and his bodyguards had made it clear he was not to involve the police or create a public scandal. Though Daniel received a hefty compensation, his wounded pride demanded revenge.

“That bitch is going to pay for it,” Hannah snarled, her tone dripping with venom. She couldn’t believe Claire had the audacity to stand up for herself, let alone fight back.

“Calm down, both of you,” Luke, Claire’s uncle, said firmly, though his voice remained calm. “Let me talk to her. She won’t disobey me.”

“That’s exactly your problem, Luke,” Eva, his wife, snapped, her tone sharp. “You still think your precious little niece is the same innocent girl. She’s not. She’s grown clever and knows how to fight back.”

Luke scowled, his expression darkening at Eva’s harsh words. “So what do you expect me to do? Beat her? Torture her? She’s my brother’s daughter, for God’s sake! The last memory I have of him!” he shouted, frustration breaking through his usual composure.

you taking her in when she had no family!” Eva shot back with venom. “You gave her a roof over her head, provided for her, and this is

liked her. If it weren’t for Luke, she wouldn’t have allowed Claire to stay

you also took the wealth and property her parents left for her,” Luke shot back, his tone

made Eva even more furious,

know about the wealth and property her parents had left her, money and assets

it, both of you!” Daniel bellowed, his frustration boiling over. “All this fighting, and no one’s offering a solution!” He glared at

throwing her hands in the air. “That bitch has stopped all my recommendations, and now I’ll be out

you work properly to make your own name, Hannah?” Luke snapped at his daughter, his patience wearing thin. “You’ve been in the

you to give advice, Dad,” Hannah scoffed, crossing her arms. “But the same applies to you- you’re nothing but

jaw clenched, but he didn’t respond, the sting of his daughter’s

une tired of the

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room.

“I see none of you have a single solution to offer.” He glared at