Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 285 Scandal Of The Year

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"Are you sure about this?" Andrew Whitmore, Adam's father, growled, his voice sharp with suspicion. "Because if you're lying, you'll regret it deeply," he threatened, his piercing gaze fixed on Daniel.

"No, sir, I am not lying. I have proof," Daniel replied confidently, a smug smirk playing on his lips.

He had taken photos secretly when Claire showed him the contract, trying to prove that her marriage to Adam wasn't real. Those images were now his leverage.

He handed his phone to Andrew, displaying the incriminating pictures.

"I can't believe this," Linda, Adam's mother, gasped, her face pale with disbelief. "First, that mother of two, Mia, and now a contract marriage with this gold digger? What is wrong with him? What will happen to my son's future? How could he be so foolish when it comes to the women in his life?" she lamented, wringing her hands in distress.

"Don't worry, Linda," Andrew said, his jaw clenching as a determined glint flashed in his eyes. "I'll handle this. I'll do whatever it takes to secure his future and set his life back on track."

Then, turning to Daniel, he asked coldly, "What do you want?"

"Sir, I was planning to go to the press with this information," Daniel said, feigning anguish with masterful precision. "Adam married my girlfriend. I love her deeply, and I want her back." His voice wavered just enough to paint himself as the victim, ensuring Adam's parents would fall for his charade.

"You don't need to go to the press," Andrew said sharply, his tone decisive. "I'll give you money, but you must keep your mouth shut." Andrew's mind raced. If the news of a fake marriage became public, his son's career and reputation would be in jeopardy. As a father, he was determined to protect Adam at any cost.

forget everything... after ten million

instantly, ready to resolve the

his

I want you to ensure that gold digger is out of my son's life. Do whatever

sir," Daniel nodded eagerly, a sly grin tugging at his lips as a dangerous glint sparkled

she had no desire to see his face, she decided to end things once and for all. Taking a cab, she disguised herself with a scarf and sunglasses. When she arrived at

smug smile on his face, and stepped aside to

breath, stepping inside as she removed her scarf and sunglasses,

hardened.

Scandal

behind her

like to have, darling?" he asked

bothering me," she spat, her tone laced with irritation. "Claire, I don't want your money," he said calmly, his demeanor unsettling. "I called you here to meet one last time before I leave your life for good. After today,

froze, stunned by his words. Was he being serious? She studied his face

really mean that?" she asked, lifting her eyebrows in disbelief, her

"Can I ask for one last hug?" he sighed, his voice filled with feigned sincerity. Claire hesitated, her instincts screaming not to trust him. She stayed rooted to the spot, unsure

Daniel pressed,

reluctantly, stepping closer to give

into his arms, the door burst open, slamming against the wall. Blinding camera flashes filled the room as a sea of people barged inside, shouting questions and capturing every moment. Stunned, Claire pushed Daniel away, but it was too late. The damage was done. The cameras

his face. The realization hit her like a ton of bricks-this had been his plan all along.

pictures and footage they needed. Anger and humiliation burned through her as she turned back to Daniel, her voice trembling with

hissed, her voice trembling as she fought to hold back her tears. Her hands shook

Daniel said, his tone laced with fake concern as he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close in a mock attempt to shield her from the paparazzi. He turned toward the cameras with feigned sincerity. "Please don't