Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 630 Chapter 630 Bold Demand

After finishing his food and juice, Austin got up and walked over to his dad. Zander leaned down to give him a gentle kiss on the forehead, and then Austin went to his grandmother. She kissed his cheek as he said goodbye before heading off to kindergarten with the royal driver. I followed him to the porch, where the sleek black Mercedes was parked, watching as he climbed in. Once the car disappeared down the driveway, I headed back inside.

When I returned to the hall, I saw Zander and Maddox talking near the entrance, while the rest of the family was still gathered at the breakfast table.

"Zander, you didn't get ready?" Maddox's voice broke through my thoughts, and I glanced at Zander. He was still in his sweatpants and a plain T-shirt, clearly not dressed for work.

"What's wrong?" Zander questioned instead of replying, his tone sharp and authoritative. Typical alpha behavior.

"Nothing," Maddox replied calmly. "I was just thinking if you're coming to the office late, I can reschedule your morning meetings."

"I'm not coming to the office today," Zander announced, and everyone turned to look at him in shock.

I blinked, equally surprised. In all the years I'd known him, there wasn't a single day he had willingly avoided his duties to the pack, especially since becoming the Alpha King.

"What?" Maddox asked, his surprise evident. "But why? You have some very important meetings today." "As you mentioned, reschedule them," Zander replied in a carefree tone, completely unbothered.

"But-" Maddox began to argue, but a sharp glare from the Alpha made him pause. With a slight bow, he mumbled, "Alright, Alpha," before walking away reluctantly.

it slide that

I asked, my concern showing even

said with a slight smirk. "Are you worried about me?" he asked, his

casually. If you are perfectly fit, you should go to the

expression shifted, turning unpleasant at my words. "Do you want me to go away?" he snapped, his voice

still had that effect on me when he

do your duty if you're feeling okay," I answered softly, trying

accusation cut deep, his tone laced with frustration, and the pain

it's your decision,"

discreetly begin my inquiries were now at risk if he stayed in the pack house all day Thad limited time and adot of work to

the real reason why I don't want to go to the office today,

him, my irritation

want to spend time

me

now? The whole day?! In the past, he had always been buried in work and pack duties, thad never complained, and I still didn't. As his mate

and couldn't stop myself from rolling my eyes.

his hand caught my wrist, and