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The Mafia Ceo's Treasure

[MATURE THEMES + SLOW BURN ROMANCE] A failed assassination attempt. A dead, possibly murdered, father. A missing mother. In the shadowy world of secrets and lies, Lai Xiulan's life takes an unexpected turn when she saves a man, Bai Ying, from the brink of death. Only to discover he's the heir to a mafia empire, a billionaire bachelor, and the CEO of a tech giant, Nero Incorporated. Reluctantly, she accepts a job as his personal assistant to rescue her family from gangsters. But little does she know, fate has already intertwined their destinies. As Lai dives deeper into her new life with all of its ups and downs, her father mysteriously vanishes, revealing a horrifying conspiracy. With a common link to the enigmatic Wuhan Guangting, Lai and Bai unravel a web of deception. In a world where danger lurks at every corner, will Lai survive this perilous journey of unearthing the truth behind her father's disappearance? Can she find love amidst the chaos, or will she risk it all to get to the bottom of the mystery? (Cover image does not belong to me. Follow Lai's thrilling romantic journey by adding the novel to your library and blessing me with your support. Happy reading!)

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210 Chs

Meeting at Fantasia

Note: Wen's POV

"I am only doing this because what Lai said keeps replaying in my head," Wen sighed, tying up her purple hair into a lovely bun.

She grabbed her handbag and looked at her phone. "Okay," she nodded, walking out of the house and towards her car, "Let's do this."

Starting her car, she sighed and began to drive. She was heading to a lovely fancy restaurant called Fantasia. She had gone through the plan multiple times in her head.

She would have breakfast with Ren, tell him that she thinks she may be in love with him, and would like to propose going on three dates to determine whether her feelings are real.

When she arrived at the restaurant, she walked to the counter and found a man in a tuxedo standing behind the counter with a business smile. She smiled back.

"Reservation for Wen Yazhu," she told the man, who nodded.

The man called a waiter, "Show this lovely lady to her table, please."