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.

and I'll delete the photos. I'll forget everything... after

your account number," Andrew replied instantly, ready to resolve the

details, his eyes gleaming with

again, his voice like ice. "Now, I'm doubling the amount. But I want you to ensure that gold digger is out of my son's life. Do whatever it takes, but

nodded eagerly, a sly grin tugging

to meet him. Though 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 Daniel's apartment, she rang

door, a smug smile on his face, and stepped aside to

breath, stepping inside as she

hardened.

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the door behind her and turned,

you like to have, darling?" he asked politely, his voice dripping

any money, so stop 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

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

asked, lifting her eyebrows in

her. "Can I ask for one last hug?" he sighed, his voice filled with feigned sincerity. Claire hesitated, her instincts screaming

hug," Daniel pressed, his tone

to give

barged inside, shouting questions and capturing every moment. Stunned, Claire pushed Daniel away, but it was too late. The damage was done. The cameras had already captured

the smug smile plastered on his face. The realization hit her like a ton of bricks-this had

covered her face, but the photographers had already taken all the pictures and footage they needed. Anger and humiliation burned through her as she turned back to Daniel, her voice trembling

hold back her tears. Her

her, pulling her close in a mock attempt to shield her