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The Mafia King's First Love

[Completed] Meet the Mafia King, whose fearsome reputation in the Underworld spread far and wide! But he hides behind the identity of a billionaire CEO. Money? Power? Handsome? All check! Except that he had a teensy tiny problem - his ZERO EQ that failed him to understand emotions. Until the day Song Lihua walks in his life. Song Lihua's simple aim in life was to get a job and earn money. But a chance encounter with the Mafia King makes her fall in love with him at first sight. She declares to win his heart one day. But to her shock, the Mafia King himself becomes her next door neighbor! Together with her, the emotions in deep slumber within him began to awaken. Hiding a dark secret from her, the Mafia King slowly grows closer to her. But as he faces a threat that could bring the truth to light, he does something unimaginable to stop Lihua from leaving. Amidst the hidden conspiracies of the Underworld, what will the Mafia King do to keep her by his side? How far will he go to hide his secret? "You are my first love that brought this empty shell of my heart back to life. You have a place in my heart no one else could ever have." - The Mafia King. ------ **Scene excerpt** "Boss, please tell me the source of your skills!" Lihua sobbed. "Cookbooks. Videos." "That's it? You mastered such awesome skills just by that?" "They are too easy." "If it's that easy then why am I suffering like this?" The clueless Mafia King absolutely didn't mean any harm or mockery to her self-esteem by saying the next words. "Lack of talent." "..." -------- You are all welcomed to join my discord ^^ - https://discord.gg/CbhNys444r Follow author on Insta - enthu_reader7 **Cover is designed by artist Vatarison. Insta - vatarison.art**

enthu_reader · Urban
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675 Chs

Extra (1) : Test Mafia King's patience

"Hmm…" Lihua held a book with her arms stretched on top of her head. She glanced at Wei, who was seriously playing with the twins.

She glanced back at the book again and read the story further. "Hmmm…"

She threw another look at Wei and then at the book. She pouted and went back to her work. But she again peeked at Wei.

"Wei."

"Yes?"

"You have never gotten angry at me, right?"

He blinked and replied. "Of course not," he warmly said, "I will never be angry at you. You are my wife."

She cleared her throat. "Even if I act spoiled or rude to you?"

"I won't."

"..."

She pursed her lips. "Wei, you are too doting. I want to see how you look when you are angry at me," she curiously giggled.

Wei turned pale as if she had asked for the impossible. And she had asked for the impossible indeed. "I can never raise my hand against you…" he trembled, "You can cut off my arms if I even scratch you a bit."

"..."