Franco and Muna had their Marriage Registration done. While still wondering why Muna had married a nobody like him, he received an invitation from her.
"Get ready, you're coming with me to my homecoming party!" She said to him, walking straight to her car. Did he just hear her right? "Homecoming party?" Franco asked, walking hastily after Muna. When Muna got to the car, she put on her seatbelt before turning to Franco. "Yes, homecoming party!" "My family arranged to announce to everyone about my return and also let them know that I am the new CEO of Scott Empire!" Hearing this, Franco smiled gently. So, Muna is the new CEO of Scott Empire. It'd be easier using her to deal with his ex-wife. "Any problem?" Muna asked curiously, gazing at Franco whose face was rather excited than moody. He responded that there was no problem but she spoke up instantly "Mind you, Franco..." She cautioned "My family is way more influential than you may think. I'd advise you to keep your mouth shut and let me do the explanation!" "But why?" Franco asked. "You have to do as I directed, Franco. You wouldn't want to mess with my family. They are more fierce than you think" "So, stay within your limits!" She concluded and started her engine. As she drove to her mansion, Franco stared at her continuously. She might be looking at him as timid but she doesn't know whom she married! When they got to Muna's house, everywhere was already decorated with beautiful flowers and many billionaire guests had arrived. "I'll take my shower and change up as well. Wait for me, I'll be back shortly..." Muna said and walked away while Franco turned around staring at the beautiful decorations. The guests watched him carefully and mumbled within themselves that he was too local to attend such a party like this. As they muttered to themselves, Franco heard a familiar voice. "Look who we have here, it's Franco!" Franco looked back and saw Edgar, holding Elena's hand and giving him a teasing smile. Mara was the first to catwalk to Franco, teasing his hair. "Ohhh, Franco!" She exclaimed, drawing the attention of the guests. "I thought you might be around a corner crying your eyes out. But it took me by surprise to see you in this place!" Then, she changed her tone from mockery to dramatic. "Tell me, Franco, what is a cheap brat like you doing in the party of the rich and Influential?" "I have no time for your nonsense. I came here on a purpose just like you all!" He responded, trying to hide his anger. "Excuse me, Franco but we unlike you are here for something big..." Rita spoke up, addressing her newly bought wig. "We are here to receive a very big complementary contract. So tell us, what are you here for? To serve as a Waiter?" She added, giggling instantly. Mara and the others giggled along with Rita, adding more to Franco's anger. He just thought of giving them a straight answer and walking out as looking at them would just remind him of how much investment he wasted on them. He attempted to walk out when Edgar spoke up "Where do you think you are going, Franco!" Franco stopped and turned back. "This place is not for people like you, so get lost before I call the security on you!" Edgar added, trying his possible best to annoy Franco. If it were to be Mara and her mother, Franco would have ignored but a LIAR like Edgar speaking to him in that manner, Franco refuses to take such. "You don't have any right to call the security on me. As long as I can remember, you don't even know the reason behind this event tonight!" "Excuse me?" Edgar said immediately after Franco, the smile previously on his face disappearing into thin air. "For the fact that you were allowed into this mansion by mistake doesn't give you the right to speak to me in such a manner. Don't you know your level?" Edgar added and Elena walked out from behind, pointing her fingers at Franco. "I thought that divorcing you would make your senses come back to you but you keep on proving that you're born to be stupid " "Tell me, Franco, are you so Poor to understand the level and classes you ought to belong to? Do you wish to die?" She said aggressively. "Exactly my point, Sis!" Mara spoke up, expressing her face more to humiliate Franco. "If I were to be Poor, I'd definitely move with my class, not with people who are Richer than me!" "Really?" Franco asked, putting his hands in his pocket as he adjusted his looks on Mara. "You said you would have done better if you were Poor but even while you're rich, you still allowed a Truck driver to impregnate you and deny the baby!" "The worst part is that you even had the guts to sleep with your driver and he impregnated you again which was the reason you took an abortion that made you infertile!" "So tell me, Mara. Between the both of us, who is more unfortunate?" Franco said, a teasing smile appearing on his face. His statement dropped the jaw of the guests as they couldn't believe that the daughter of the Froston could have done something like that. Mara, on the other hand, wouldn't stop clenching her fists in surprise and anger, wondering how on earth Franco could know the whole truth! "Those are lies!" Rita had to speak up on her daughter's behalf. "This useless animal here doesn't know what he is talking about..." "Really?" Franco cut her off. "If you're so sure that I am the liar here, why don't you allow your daughter to prove me wrong? Why is she staring at me like a dog?" "I won't allow another word from you against my sister, Franco!" Elena yelled angrily, her eyes puffed out. "Why are you people so mad after hearing my utterance, am I wrong when I said that your sister is a HOMEMADE PROSTITUTE?" Franco added, neglecting Elena's warning. Following Franco's last words, Elena angrily raised her hand to slap him but someone clutched it hastily. "Don't you dare raise your hand on my husband, young lady!" They all looked and saw Muna!
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- 284. El Ruffiano!- All around them, the crowd erupted in unison."Yes! Yes!" voices echoed back at the announcement, a wave of excitement rippling across the airport grounds.Despite the blazing sun overhead, no one moved an inch. Some had managed to squeeze themselves under whatever shade they could find—beneath banners, under palm trees, or huddled near the terminal walls. But many stood tall and proud right under the scorching heat, not daring to lose their spot. The Ruffian Lord was worth it.Elena nudged her mother eagerly, her eyes scanning the area like a hunter zeroing in on her prey.“The Lord is almost here,” she whispered, voice shaking with anticipation. “We have got to position ourselves somewhere we’ll be noticed. We need to be visible, mind-free, and ready for anything.”She grinned wide. “I can’t wait to meet Franco again—”She suddenly froze, eyes wide, and slapped a hand over her mouth as if trying to shove the words back in.“Oops! I meant—the Ruffian Lord. I can't wait to see the Ruf 
- 283. He is Back In Otlanto!- Elena, her mother, her sister Maya, and Edgar stepped through the grand entrance of Ruffian Airport, their eyes wide with awe. The moment they set foot inside, it was clear—this wasn’t just an airport. It was a statement.Everywhere Elena looked, the atmosphere screamed wealth, power, and a level of luxury that could make royalty feel underdressed. The chandeliers alone looked like they cost a small fortune, and the marble floors shimmered like they'd been polished with gold dust.“Elena,” her mother whispered, almost as if afraid to speak too loudly in such opulence, “this place is... unbelievable.”And she wasn’t wrong. The entire family stood still for a moment, trying to take it all in. Elena’s mouth was slightly open, her mind racing. What is this place? she thought. This isn’t a regular airport. This is a monument.Everything had been customized to suit the Ruffians' taste—bold, extravagant, and untouchable. Anyone who had the rare chance to be in this space clearly didn’t reali 
- 282. More To Come!- Helen almost crashed to the ground if not for the women beside her who quickly caught her. She steadied herself, her chest heaving as she looked up at Elena with eyes full of fury. Her anger boiled so hard it nearly consumed her.No one had ever dared to call her barren before. Yes, she had been married to the Minister for fifteen years without a child—but it wasn’t by choice. On her very first wedding anniversary, she had been in a terrible accident that led to a dangerous surgery. The procedure left her womb permanently removed, robbing her of the chance to ever conceive.From that day onward, Helen had lived with the unhealed wound of childlessness. It was her greatest weakness, her deepest insecurity. And whenever anyone mocked her for not having a child, it tore her apart inside.Elena knew this. She had known it for years. Back when her uncle was the CEO of Froston Group, he often instructed her to research their potential clients, many of whom were politicians. In one of those 
- 281. Aura For Aura!- Hearing Elena’s words, the whole place fell silent.Many of them secretly agreed with her, but guilt kept their mouths shut. Amidst the hushed side whispers and the live stream’s rapidly multiplying viewers, Elena lifted her gaze and spoke again.“Everybody has their own life to live. I have mine, and you have yours. So leave me to my destiny. Don’t fucking tell me what to do when you haven’t even told yourself what to do. You are not my Creator—so what right do you have to judge me?”Her voice carried across the crowd, cutting through the air like a blade. The silence deepened. Nobody was even checking anymore if the Ruffian Lord had arrived or not; all eyes were on Elena. They stared, many silently agreeing with her words but lacking the boldness to admit it.Even Rita herself was shocked. She could hardly believe the transformation she was seeing in her daughter. Elena had always been haunted by this particular incident—so much so that it gave her sleepless nights whenever she reme 
- 280. Bunch Of Hypocrite!- Rita shook her head slowly, her chest rising and falling as she turned to her daughters. They swallowed hard, sharing the same fear she felt. How could they possibly explain how they had gotten the invitation card? It was ridiculous. They hadn’t bought it—they had begged for it. Where would they ever find five hundred million dollars to pay for such a thing? That was impossible.And now, Helen had the audacity to demand proof of payment.Still lost in her thoughts, Elena leaned close and whispered, her voice trembling. “This is getting out of hand, Mom. Let’s just leave before they humiliate us further. We’ve endured enough insult from these people already. We should go.”But before Rita could respond, Helen’s mocking voice sliced through the air. “What are you two whispering about? If you claim to be rich and more influential than I am, then prove it. Didn’t you boast that you have evidence on your side? Then show it! Go on—present your proof. Or do you have nothing?”Elena, who had 
- 279. Prove It!- Helen chuckled, a low sound that carried mockery. “Me? Apologize?”She scoffed, shaking her head. “I never knew goats now ask for apologies too. What sort of embarrassment is this? You expect me to apologize to you—just so I can enter the Ruffian Airport?”Her lips curved into a sly smile. “I came here with a purpose, Rita. I came to receive the blessings of the Ruffian Lord. And no matter where you stand, no matter what you’re doing, if you believe, you can still receive it. Now tell me—yes, I may be stuck in the midst of this crowd, but what if this is exactly where I’m meant to be? What if I apologize to you, follow you inside, and at the end of the day I don’t get to see my blessings? What would you say then?”Rita leaned forward, her tone sharp. “And why won’t you see your blessings, Helen? As long as you step inside and stand before the Ruffian Lord face to face, there is absolutely nothing stopping you from receiving them!”Helen nodded slowly, her eyes locking on Rita’s. “And 
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