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The Mafia's Rose Married The CEO

This message is to let you know that we're coming for you. Yours truly, The Mafia's Rose — After her mother’s death, Feng Xuan was sent overseas to continue her studies and was under strict instructions to never come home. Feng Xuan had always known she was going to marry someone she did not love. That was why she was not surprised that when her father finally allowed her to come back, she was off to be married immediately. Upon marrying the handsome, somewhat brooding but caring, Qing Chen, a hotelier and the new mafia boss on the side, Feng Xuan started to realize that she might not be the woman whom she thought she was. There was only one condition that allowed Qing Chen to marry Feng Xuan: he is to keep her protected from the world, and from herself. **** This is a story about a woman who uncovers the long buried details about her life, the society, the world, and her mother’s untimely death. Along the way, she discovers who she really is; smart, ruthless, cunning, and powerful. **** WARNINGS: (If you comment anything about this, I will direct you to read these AGAIN) 1. This is a slow-paced story, because of this ROMANCE CAME LATE FOR THE LEADS. I'm saying this again, LATE. There's a huge reason behind this, if you will be patient you'd get there.  2. Male Lead is weak AT FIRST. As this story is slow-paced, character development took a while. 3. Female Lead will start to reawaken around Chapter 80 and ML will rise into his full potential shortly afterwards--once you start reading you'll know why it took this long. 4. This book is not just about the romance part, it is also has a lot of mystery and later on, action in it. English is not my first language. Please do not hesitate to comment corrections regarding spelling and grammar. Thank you! This is an original story. The picture on the cover is not mine. Credits to the real owner. Update schedule: One chapter a day.

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Morning Shift

It had been two days since Huang Jia had been taken hostage and today was her trial day at the Qing's residence. She was met at the back of the house by an old wrinkled lady along with two other women. 

It was five in the morning and since she was used to graveyard shifts, she was not even yawning like the other two. There was only one slot that was up for hiring and if Huang Jia would not be able to get it, she did not know what would happen to her son.

"Today is your trial day as one of the maids here inside the Qing's residence. At the end of this, we would be choosing who would get the job," said the old lady.

Huang Jia was wondering that Mr. Dong must have pulled some strings in the agency that was supplying maids to this house. Another thing that she noticed was that the pay in this household was more than what she could make answering angry customers in her other job.

No wonder why people had been running after this position.