All Chapters of Little Secret of Son In Law : Chapter 91
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Chapter 90
"You will regret this refusal, Ms. Celine," Alpin whispered with exposed malice—a cruel vengeance that would be unforgettable. He smiled widely, his expression a crazed, complete satisfaction. The rage inside him finally erupted.Alpin then raised his hand. His voice was loud, slicing through the restaurant’s quiet. His eyes fixed dangerously on Leon. The attack was imminent, right now. This was the devil's command."Take her. And eliminate this worthless garbage!"The bodyguards moved immediately. The two highly trained men moved swift as lightning, lunging for Celine. Her resistance was futile."LEON!"“Take her. And eliminate this worthless garbage!”Alpin commanded, his voice loud and trembling, shattering the dramatic silence in the luxurious Skyview Dining restaurant. Two huge, bulky men, wearing sharp suits, moved instantly from the corner, their target: Celine. They were dark silhouettes speeding across the dimly lit room. Celine recoiled, her scream of panic choked in her thr
Chapter 91
"Don't... don't touch Ms. Celine! Or... I will ensure that everything within you collapses instantly!" Alpin screamed, his voice pleading and strained, desperately seeking shelter among the shocked, staring crowd. His wounded pride morphed into an verbal attack. Frustration consumed him; he attempted to dispel his acute panic. His face grew even paler.Leon stood upright again, slowly turning back toward Alpin. His gaze was sharp and direct. Leon retrieved his phone from his pocket, his eyes briefly searching for a name. He quickly sent an urgent command. Telephonic Output Override. Code Alpha-Omega. Now.Suddenly, a sharp, intrusive ringing noise echoed in the room. It was not Leon's or Celine’s phone, but Alpin's, ringing loudly in his now-trembling pocket. Alpin nervously fumbled in his pocket, retrieving his luxurious phone with a shaking hand. He looked at the screen; the caller ID caused the color to instantly drain from his face, leaving him ghost-white, as though struck by lig
Chapter 92
"Release them! Release everything you have taken from that woman! RELEASE IT ALL! RIGHT NOW!" Alpin suddenly screamed at his two bodyguards, who were still nursing excruciating pain. He ignored the stares of the other patrons entirely. His only focus now was Leon and the remnants of his assets.The bodyguards, summoning their last ounce of strength, tried to kneel. Their bodies trembled violently. Leon's final strike was clearly devastating. One man attempted to crawl. His blood mixed with wine on the floor. The metallic odor of blood now severely disturbed the nostrils of all the patrons. All eyes focused intently on them. Alpin felt Grandpa Martin's scrutiny.Alpin turned back toward Leon, his gaze communicating profound horror—a genuine, deep-seated fear. His eyes were moist, filled with complete despair and sincere regret. He felt utterly powerless now. All his actions had led to a foolishness he had to fully redeem here. Every word he wanted to say was choked away. No more mocker
Chapter 93
Yes, I promise, darling. No more secrets. smiled, touching Celine’s lips, his eyes radiating a profound gentleness and promising a brand new chapter. The warmth of his touch eroded the last remnants of confusion from Celine's face, replacing it with a sense of awe and immense devotion. They walked together, crossing the debris remaining in the Skyview Dining restaurant, moving past Alpin’s bodyguards who were still writhing in pain on the cold floor.Grandpa Martin, who waited at the exit, patted Leon’s shoulder. His eyes stared sharply, communicating a silent message. "Be careful, my son," he whispered, his tone heavy and full of deep concern. "The Madam must be kept in a calm state. There must be no more failures. You know the rules well.""I understand, Grandpa," Leon replied, his voice calm yet carrying absolute resolve. "Please accompany her. I have a small task I need to complete before we arrive at the penthouse."Celine frowned slightly. "What task, Leon?" she asked, clutching
Chapter 94
Leon stood ten feet away, shrouded by the pervasive darkness. He stared. The entire, raw, cruel aura of Mr. Whangzou radiated unhindered. His black shirt, contrasting with the container backdrop, made him look even more sinister. The silence... now felt suffocatingly thick."Y-you... you followed me," Alpin stammered, his steps recoiling. He nearly tripped over a thick mooring rope stretched across the pier. Fear clenched him tightly; he didn't dare attempt to call his remaining bodyguards.Leon stepped forward slowly. "Followed you? I... was merely conducting final adjustments to a deal you assumed would solidify your power, Mr. Alpin. That is all."Alpin reached for his satellite phone, attempting to activate a panic alarm. However, a high-pitched, sharp hum, an electromagnetic wave, pulsed from Leon's wrist cuff, instantly neutralizing all nearby electronic devices. Alpin’s satellite phone vibrated violently, emitted smoke, and then died completely. The faint smell of burnt metal w
Chapter 95
"I... I never anticipated," Alpin whispered, clutching his injured chest. "That... the man who has been Ms. Celine's husband is far deadlier and far more cunning than anyone I have ever encountered. Who are you? Answer truthfully, Mr. Leon! How much longer will you mock me?""You demand an identity, Mr. Alpin? You should... crawl to listen to it. Perhaps that will alleviate all the cold sweat soaking your back. That cold sting of utter defeat, Alpin." Leon scoffed, his hands sliding into his pockets. The sea-borne chill felt piercingly cold to his bones.Alpin looked around desperately. There was no escape. His other bodyguards, whom he desperately wanted to call, were useless against the Dragon’s grip. If Leon wanted him dead, he would die instantly. His only option was to grovel. Alpin crawled onto the slick, muddy pier floor, muck and port dust clinging to his costly gray suit. He was the Third Richest Man in Wilten Hill, now bowing before a man he had scorned as a loser. Absolute
Chapter 96
Alpin stared vacantly into the darkness, a cold dread piercing his fractured ribs. His trembling body stood upright. He retrieved his broken satellite phone, crushing it tightly in his hand. Yes, he swore allegiance. He promised to secure Celine. But this humiliation—the total public disgrace at the fancy restaurant. Even the immediate seizure of his assets was a scarring punishment.He touched the torn fabric of his jacket, feeling the subtle scratch Leon had inflicted. A cold smile appeared on his lips. A soundless laugh escaped him as he stood. In the eyes of Alpin Darmojowanto, beneath the absolute fear, a fresh, deep seed of vengeance was planted. It was vengeance against defeat, something he would inflict on anyone who challenged his vast wealth. Mr. Whangzou Lee. He would remember that full name. He turned slowly, retreating further into the desolate pier. Consumed by self-pity, he knew he had to leave quickly. He knew a different battle was about to begin. No one would take Di
chapter 97
He took a long breath, trying to suppress the immense physical pain throughout his body. All he desired now was Leon's complete annihilation, regardless of the cost he would have to pay. Alex Mozu. This name was the key to unlocking the gate of hell he had long avoided—a hell for Leon.The next evening, Alpin embarked on a long, treacherous journey, driving along a secluded highway, exiting the jurisdiction of Wilten Hill. He sped his luxurious vintage car—an old, yet perfectly functional inheritance—toward the city's eastern border. His secret destination was an upscale, secluded estate, concealed among lush green hills and ancient oak trees. The location was rumored to be owned by an illicit narcotics syndicate now controlled by Alex Mozu. The air there felt cold and deeply desolate. The smell of wet earth and rotting leaves pierced his nostrils, merging with the tense atmosphere.His car stopped in front of heavy steel gates. Infrared sensors scanned Alpin's vehicle. A voice—static
Chapter 98
"I suspect Dion Walker, before his downfall engineered by Leon, also had strong business targets related to Celine. He likely worked alongside another woman—perhaps a rival of Celine’s. This is no small plot, Mr. Mozu. They are extremely determined," Alpin emphasized. He leaned slightly forward. "We can provide you with all the logistical information, detailed movements, and all the covert operational plans of BeAnd Company, Celine's company."Alex Mozu stood up. His movement was quiet but fluid like water. He walked toward the massive window, looking out over the desolate, dark estate, far from the buzzing crowds of Wilten Hill. "Leonor disguised his identity from Celine for two reasons: security and to maintain the purity of his love. And he has failed," he remarked, his tone indicating perverse satisfaction. "Thanks to you, Mr. Alpin, he was forced to reveal a fraction of his fangs."Alex Mozu turned. His eyes were fixed on Alpin, cold yet intensely furious. "So, you are willing to
Chapter 99
Alex Mozu laughed softly, his mirth slicing through the quiet night, colder and more terrifying than the groans of the guards Leon had defeated. He turned away. The room was now filled only with himself, alone, amidst the deep darkness. He knew this was the ultimate start. He smirked faintly."I will ensure Alex Mozu becomes Leonor's only unconquerable enemy," he stated. His eyes now showed an intense obsession with both Leon and Celine. He was eagerly anticipating the climax of their ancient family feud. A consuming thirst for total retribution now dominated Alex Mozu.A deafening silence descended upon them. Alex picked up his glass of dark red wine, sipping it slowly. He raised the glass in a small toast—a private celebration for himself.Grandpa Martin was now seated comfortably in the large dining room of their colonial-style residence, awaiting Leon's arrival, who promised to follow within an hour after dropping Celine off. Leon had already returned, his clothes tidy, and all tr