My Mafia Dominant Is Back

most luxurious hotel, she couldn't help bu

pushed her over the edge. Without hesitation, she agreed to his s/panking request. No one ha

kind of psychological experience would this s/pa

tel, she was taken aback. This place was renowned for its luxury, and she couldn't h

from Jessica: "You're meeting Shadow Master?! I've tried to interview

eting Shadow Master today, though she left out the detail about

she walked further inside. The lavish décor made her momentarily dizzy, and she

ed in a tailored suit. His sharp, eagle-like eyes gav

the man asked w

membered the image from the forum-those elegant hands gri

n," the man replied, his brow furrowed

, the

off, glancing at his watch. "Follow m

the elevators. Hotel staff bowed as he passed,

eetings to avoid being seen by Mrs. Ferretti or his brother Blake. But this time, perhaps sensing the girl's caution,

d him. She seemed far less wary than before. He couldn't understand what made this seemingly

rrived at the top floor. The

ting," Hudson said calmly, th

only door on the floor-the Presidential Suite. S

oice suddenly echoed behind her, "Oh, and he a

ng Lyla no time to respond, but her face

arly, Hudson was in on everything. It had to be Shadow Master's doing-his way of addi

master of psychological manipulation. She hadn't even se

ly." she told herself, taking a deep breath as she strode

near-perfect athletic build, his upper body partially hidden in the dark like a predator

r wasn't locked

pun aroun

strikingly handsome features. His expression was cold, his piercing gree

mission," Carlo said, his voice dangerously calm.

out of th

e if it was his dangerously captivating looks or th

her bag tightly, and without th

d against the door. It felt as if the cage had cl