Muna's words surprised them all. Elena dragged her hand off Muna's grip, while still staring in disbelief at the beautiful damsel claiming to be Franco's Wife.
"Excuse me, Miss Beautiful!" Edgar said, unable to control his urge to speak to the beautiful lady standing before him. "What husband were you referring to, because the only man standing before you is ME. So, which other man are you referring to?" "I'm sure you all aren't blind, are you?" Muna responded, turning her look off Edgar. "Franco here is My Husband" She added and they all burst into immediate laughter. Even the guests couldn't stop their laughter from being audible. "Your husband?" Rita ridiculed "Please check very well to confirm if it is the same Franco that I know that you're referring to as your husband!" She added sarcastically. Muna ignored her and walked to Franco, gripping his fists softly. "Nobody should ever dare to speak to Franco how it pleases them!" "Excuse me?" Elena said angrily, "Just because you won the award of MISS UNIVERSE and also entitled as the most beautiful woman on earth doesn't make you treat Franco special. For your information, this man here insulted my sister and I won't be taking it likely with him!" She spat out but Muna cut her off angrily "And for your information, Elena, this same sister of yours talked and looked on my husband..." "What useless husband are you talking about, Miss Beautiful?" Mara had to speak up, fully occupied with anger. " This same husband of yours called me a prostitute. No matter what you are or whatever title you Bear, you can't stop me from throwing this Useless man out of here!" Mara added in a more sarcastic tone. As Mara said these words, Elena came up and supported her, laying all the blame on Franco. After her declaration, she turned back, yelling "Security!" The security ran out, approaching Elena. "You all are so stupid to allow someone as filthy as he is into this mansion!" She reprimanded furiously "Now, take this trash out of here and I don't mind if you also escort Miss Beautiful out of here, since she's also supporting her husband's nonchalant attitude!" "Okay, Ma'am!" The security bowed, turning to Muna who smiled at them repeatedly. "What are you waiting for, throw them away!" Rita added and the police approached Muna and Franco. Just when they wanted to touch Muna, a voice yelled from behind "Don't you dare lay your hands on them!" They all looked back and saw George, the manager in charge of the event. Elena and her sister were shocked to hear George stop the men from touching Franco. They expected him to throw Franco away, but contradictorily to their expectations, George slapped the men immediately. "How dare you raise your filthy hands on the CEO of Scott Empire?" He added and bowed before Muna. "I'm sorry, My Lady! Please punish me on their behalf!" He said, clearing the eyes of anyone. The Froston were left in awe after hearing that Muna was the CEO of Scott Empire. The same empire they planned on renewing their contract with! That was the reason they were here, to renew their new contract under the new CEO of Scott Empire but hearing that Muna is the new CEO, they were lost in surprise. "You are not correct, are you? She cannot be the CEO right?" Elena asked in disbelief but George stood up angrily, turning to Elena with so much anger. "If she's not the CEO of Scott Empire, then who is the CEO?" He asked, adding "You?" Elena turned to Edgar who shook his head, implying that he was as surprised as all of them. "Tell me, who are they? What are they doing in my house?" Muna asked George. "They are a very big corporation which the President Of GLC recommended to us. Because their recommendation came from GLC, we built a very strong alliance with them over the years!" George responded turning to Muna who commented that they were not worthy of the Loyalty. "You cannot tell me that a company ruled by this woman here maintained a loyalty collaboration with us over the years. I do wonder how that was possible!" She added, turning to George with a threatening expression. To prevent their strong alliance from going down to no avail, George directed to Elena and Mara to kneel before Muna and ask for her mercy. This was a very difficult task for Elena to complete considering that she is a boss of her own. Not just that, many people are present at the event and 70% of them are very much aware of her identity. What will become of her if she knees before her fellow woman? While thinking about this thoroughly, her mother whispered to her. "Why are you wasting so much time, Elena? Go down and beg the CEO of Scott Empire. We managed to reach this level all thanks to them..." "It's just a matter of a few minutes. Keep your pride aside and tell her you are sorry" After giving her mom a listening ear, Elena sighed heavily before turning to her sister, Mara. She gave Mara a sign to kneel first and she'll follow. No matter how much pride Mara has, she still knelt before Muna. "I'm sorry, I never knew you were the CEO of Scott Empire. My apologies!" Mara pleaded, keeping her look on the ground so that the media wouldn't capture her face. Muna turned to Elena, "Aren't you sorry?" She asked and Elena walked to her with a forced smile. She knelt before her and pleaded "Please, dear, we never knew you were the CEO of Scott Empire. Please have mercy on us..." Elena was not only angered that she knelt before her fellow woman but was also lost in the thoughts of how possible it was for Franco to marry Muna. She attempted to get up on her knees when Muna's voice echoed. "I'm not the only person you duo offended..." "You also offended my husband, Franco. So, get on your knees and ask him to forgive you!"
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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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