My One in a Million Wife

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 55

Luigi and the others were angry. “Boss, please! You must take this matter seriously! You can’t let our turf be snatched, under our very own noses!”

“I’m very serious.” Ashlyn blinked her clear, round eyes.

Luigi was about to collapse from desperation. You had always seemed to be vacationing! How was I able to trust you?

“Boss! Are you aware of it? Dmitri has employed a strong boxer under him. That man has dominated the boxing ring for two years. No one can defeat him. He is strong, well-built, and extremely muscular! Boss, there is no one who can really beat him. We have no chance of winning this time.”

“Agreed, boss! We have a lot of skilled fighters, but against this one-on-one boxing champion, we are simply outmatched.” The others echoed the same sentiment.

“Boss, why are you here alone this time? Where’s Harrison and Anderson?”

“Boss, please think of a way!”

Henchmen like Luigi were all formerly under the previous don. When the previous don had passed on his position over to Ashlyn, many of the mafia crews were left unconvinced.

Although the Shadow Way had always been an underground organization, it had never been involved in any illegal businesses. It had always followed the right path, unlike the other mafias, such as the Blackhand.

daughter. Before his death, everyone had thought that Luigi or some other veterans would succeed the

instead passed

age of nineteen when she was chosen as the successor. How could one so young convince

in an orderly manner. Gradually, all dissenting voices died down. After all, the family had prospered, and money had always bound everyone together. As long as there’s

were faced with

were dissatisfied with Ashlyn before

distrust towards Ashlyn sprouted, and displeasure broke out

over the world, and the Italian branch was placed under the

Ashlyn’s apathetic attitude in this matter, their impatience

and muttered, “If you’re not going to care, then, you might as well

like a small branch anyway, one that

turf has been taken, and we’ve got to survive on

around her, as she gently lowered her cup in her hand, and commanded, “Send me the information on the boxing champion. Also, I’ve been flying the whole. I’m feeling tired now

she got up and walked

“Look at her attitude!”

He’d actually passed the position over to

merely a lady. What else can she

handle anything properly. She is