2025-01-21 03:47:11Looking up at the epitome of beauty, tall, white-skinned and slim, Franco was shut of words.
There was a time the rumours spread that she was the most beautiful in the world but after that, nobody ever saw her again. "What is the problem, Franco?" She asked, jolting Franco from his thoughts. “She even knows my name!” Franco muttered and Muna's voice spoke up once more. "I know it took you by surprise to see me here. Well, I'm Muna Scott, from the rich Scott family. I doubt you don't know me" Muna said, leaving Franco with many questions. If Muna is addressing him as Franco, that means she doesn't know that he is the Ruffian Lord. "What happened, are you surprised to see me here or you don't wanna agree to what I said?" Muna asked "I should be the one asking you that question, Muna!" Franco said, crossing his arms as he took a look at the busy road opposite him. "You don't know who I am and you're already proposing to me? If I must ask, why?" "You don't jump to conclusions, Franco!" Muna responded. "I ran a background check on you and discovered that you were nothing but a live-in son-in-law who has been depending on his wife and her family for daily meals. And recently, you just received Divorce papers from your wife!" "Do you think I don't have my objective for wanting to marry you!" She concluded, raising many questions from Franco, especially why the most beautiful lady in the world would want to marry him for $1 million per day! "You did a good background check on me by discovering that I'd get a Divorce today. So, let's make this more fun! What are the cons and pons of this marriage?" "There are no disadvantages as long as I am concerned, Franco!" Muna responded, styling her hair as she continued speaking eloquently. "If you marry me, I'll help you exact your revenge on your Ex-wife and her family. Remember that my family is the third most influential in Otlanto!" "And why should I marry you?" He asked and Muna folded her arms immediately. It seemed as though her reason for telling Franco to marry her was a big Secret indeed and she wasn't ready to reveal it YET. So, she managed to cover Franco's question with her own question. "The ball is in your court, Franco! You can't afford $1 million in ten years and you will be getting in one day for 33 days! Why don't you use your brain already and accept this marriage!" Muna was surely trying to convince Franco to accept her offer. But Franco was found in the middle of a hard decision. First of all, his motive was to leave the Banquet and meet Xoxo, the old man who saved him. Afterwards, he'll plan his revenge properly on Elena and those who humiliated him. But the most beautiful woman on earth is here with a $33 million deal, only for him to become her husband and also to exact Revenge on his ex-wife. "Are you in?" Muna's voice came up, turning smartly to Franco. Surprisingly, Franco collected the papers from Muna and signed them instantly. "I'm ready to marry you for 33 days! I'll be the best husband you could ask of and you'll help me exact my Revenge on Elena and her family!" Franco said frankly, stretching his hand, "Is that an agreement?" He asked and Muna handshakes him immediately. "Agreement!" They stared eye-to-eye at each other, with cruel smiles flowing on their faces Muna doesn't know that Franco is the hidden Trillionaire, who is also the richest man in the whole world. "Get into the car, let's go to the court. We still need to finalize a lot of things" Muna said and Franco nodded before entering the 2025 latest model of Ferrari! It'd be really fun when Elena learns that Franco married the most beautiful woman on earth. This is the first part of Franco's revenge and he can't wait to see their faces when they learn that he's officially Muna Scott's husband. Their jaws would drop! "Here we are!" Muna said, halting the car. She stepped down, walking straight to the court of law. Immediately Franco wanted to get in, but his phone started ringing. Checking it, it was Xoxo! "My Lord!" He said, bowing his head. "Are you ready to inherit your trillion Dollars?" Xoxo said in his Sexagenarian voice. "I just got divorced, My Lord!" "How would you love to be dealing with that ungrateful woman called Elena? She dared to Divorce you after all you did for her company!" Xoxo ranted angrily, his voice trying to break up in anger. "I won't be taking it easy on Elena and the entire members of the Froston family! " "Currently, I'm married to the most beautiful woman in the world, Muna Scott. According to our previous algorithms, Elena has acquired up to Fifteen Contracts with Scott Empire! I'll be starting with demolishing all her partnerships with Scott's Empire. After that, we'll be moving to GLC!" "Once their collaboration with The Scotts is sabotaged, they will be in a great loan and by the time we cancel that agreement they have with GLC, their company will go down!" Franco expressed angrily, his teeth grilling in rage as he imagined how Elena caressed Edgar's body. "Okay, Master Leo!" Xoxo said and Franco added "Sir Xoxo, to enable my plans to go smoothly, I suggest we keep my identity as the Ruffian Lord a secret! I want to see The Froston crushed to pieces without knowing that I am the green snake inside the green grass! Not even my wife, Muna, must know that I am the Ruffian Lord!" Franco commanded and Xoxo nodded "So shall it be, My Lord!”
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179. Let's Meet Up At The Airport!
Muna immediately brought the phone down and ended the call. She glanced up at Franco with a quick, reassuring smile, the kind that looked sincere—if you didn’t know better.“It’s nobody, Franco!” she said sweetly.But on the other end of the line, Michael's blood boiled. He had clearly heard Franco’s voice in the background… and now Muna had the nerve to hang up on him? That simple click felt like a slap to the face. He gritted his teeth, gripping the steering wheel so hard his knuckles turned white.Meanwhile, Franco took a seat across from Muna, eyeing her curiously.“Nobody?” he repeated. “But I just heard you speaking to someone. You even said I’m your husband.”Muna reached over and gently rubbed his hand, keeping her smile warm and convincing. “Oh, it was just one of my aunties—a distant relation. She was trying to hook me up with some guy, asking if I was ready for marriage. I just reminded her that I’m already married—to you.” She gave a soft chuckle. “I would’ve said more if
178. Who Is That?
“Get the car ready,” Muna said as she picked up her bag, throwing a bright smile at her grandmother. “Agreement is agreement.” Granny mirrored the smile. “Alright then! Have a great day ahead!” Muna waved goodbye and walked off. To the old lady, it was certain—Franco had no chance of winning the challenge. It didn’t even cross her mind that Muna would leak the location of the Ruffian Lord to him. And when the thought did sneak into her head, she brushed it off with a smug chuckle. Franco is nothing but a useless animal. He’ll get kicked out by the Ruffian Lord before he even sets eyes on him. Granny had carefully crafted that condition for Muna with one goal in mind: securing a rich, powerful husband for her granddaughter. Whether it ended up being the Ruffian Lord or the influential Eddie Watson didn’t matter to her. As long as Muna was married into money and status, it was all she cared about. Meanwhile, Muna was buzzing with excitement. She knew her grandmother too well. Gran
177. I Refuse To Do It!
Hearing what Rita said, Edgar stepped forward, face lit up with enthusiasm. “That’s such a brilliant idea, Mother! Your plan is perfect!”Rita returned the smile, though the sight of Edgar always left a bitter taste in her mouth. Still, he was useful. Edgar never sided with anything that didn’t benefit him. He wasn’t in it for family—he was in it for fortune. He wanted wealth so loud and blinding it erased the memory of his former failures.And hearing Rita’s plan? It confirmed it. Franco's fame was their golden ticket, and Edgar was already calculating the numbers in his head.He turned to Maya. “Think about this, Maya. Your mother’s plan is genius. Did you hear what she said? We’re going to use Franco’s fame to rise to victory again!”Maya’s eyes lit up. “Exactly! You’re right, Edgar! This is the kind of opportunity that will raise our family back to the top.” She hurried to her sister and gently took her arm. “What do you think, sis? We’re going to get rich again—filthy rich!”“Let
176. The Frostons Are Miserably Poor!
For the past few days, Elena had been battling a wave of unfamiliar emotions. Off feelings. And they were all tied to one person—Franco.Ever since she saw him take that bold step at the Lioness’ Den, something inside her shifted. A part of her had melted quickly for him. She found herself glaring at his photo, even going as far as digging up their old wedding pictures—just to stare at them.Elena didn’t feel like the Franco she once knew was the same man the world now celebrated.You should see the way everyone spoke about him. Mothers, children, fathers, even politicians—Franco's name was on everyone’s lips. Elena could feel his popularity soaring with each passing day. And if he kept accepting the recognition with humility, there was no doubt it would elevate him even further.Maybe that was why her hatred toward him had slowly changed. What once burned with disdain had cooled into something softer. Something confusing.In the lounge, she sat on the couch with her legs tucked benea
175. Do We Have An Agreement?!
Oliver rushed to Franco, grabbing him before he could fire another shot into Dyesi’s lifeless body.“That’s enough, bro! That’s enough!” he said firmly, gripping Franco’s shaking shoulders. Franco’s hand still clutched the gun, his face twisted with rage, but his eyes were glistening—on the edge of tears.The inspector arrived at the scene, dropped to a knee, and pressed two fingers against Dyesi’s neck. Her blood stained the floor in thick pools.“She’s still,” he muttered, then turned to the medical sergeant.“Check on her.”Michael and Oliver gently guided Franco to a chair, helping him sit down. His gaze never left Dyesi’s corpse.“You’re okay now, Franco,” Oliver said quietly, still holding his shoulder. “It’s over.”The sergeant finished checking for signs of life, then stood and spoke to the inspector.“She’s dead.”Oliver gave Franco a firm pat on the back.“It’s all gone now, bro. She’s gone. Dyesi’s gone.”Franco didn’t respond. He just stared at her body, jaw clenched, brea
174. Final Destruction Of Dyesi!
Dyesi's lips twisted in disgust as she stared at Franco through the screen, her entire body seething with fury. That nobody, that low-life, had brought her empire crumbling down. She couldn’t believe it. As the officer raised his gun toward her, the rage bubbling inside turned to panic.A stern voice echoed from behind.“Miss Dyesi Williams, you are under arrest for violating Section 2, Act 8 of the Ruffian Law—prostitution, sexual abuse, the illegal operation of an uneducational program, multiple counts of murder and attempted murder. You are advised to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to an attorney. If you cannot afford one, the government will provide one.”The room stiffened as two more officers stepped in.“Cuff them—now!” the inspector barked.“Yes, sir!” came the unified response.Cold steel locked around Dyesi’s wrists. Even as they restrained her, her eyes never left Franco. She glared at him like she coul
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