The Cruel Mafia and Its Collateral Women

Lucas brought Haisley to sit on the sofa in the lounge of the house. "Wait here, I'll get some food for you," Lucas said but was held back by Haisley.

"I'll do it, sir, just wait here," said Haisley.

"Umm..." Lucas said as he wiggled his right index finger in front of Haisley. "You're here for the first time, so I'll serve you," Lucas said with a smile.

Haisley wanted to say something, but Lucas had already left. Lucas became another person, and he walked like a drunk. The drug injected into his body did have that effect. It makes people behave in ways that they wouldn't normally. However, what Lucas did was Lucas' true actions.

The cold and cruel Lucas is the other side of Lucas that Haisley currently encounters. This Lucas is the real Lucas. It was the departure of his sister and his lover that changed the warm, cheerful, and violence-hating Lucas. Lucas is a clone of Julian, but it is his wounds and hatred of his mother that make Lucas like this, because Lucas feels that his sister and lover died because of his mother's work. If his mother had been like his father, if she hadn't wanted to continue the family business, he wouldn't have lost his only sister and his girlfriend. Unfortunately, he has a mother who is so selfish because the money she makes from that job is bigger than a professor job like his father's.

Lucas continued his mother's business just to get revenge on his. He wants to destroy his mother's business, even though in the end he is also a clone of his mother. Although he has his father's nature, there is a firm side to his mother. Lucas is a blend of his mother and father. He is even stronger than his mother. It was just that his past made him weak.

Haisley sat quietly as she stared ahead, waiting for Lucas to prepare food for her and Lucas. I don't know what Lucas was doing, could Lucas prepare food? It was highly unlikely that a wealthy man could prepare his own food. He was used to being served, so there was no way he could prepare his own food.

Fifteen minutes of waiting and Lucas had not yet returned to the room where Haisley was waiting. Haisley decided to go and see Lucas. She was sure that Lucas was in the kitchen. Sure enough, Lucas was in the kitchen with himself still cooking.

"I told you to wait," Lucas said in such a cold tone of voice without looking at Haisley.

Haisley, who heard the cold voice, could only remain silent. Lucas returned to himself, a cold voice that Haisley recognized. He looked at Lucas, who was so focused on cooking. He did not expect Lucas to be able to hold a cooking utensil and cook food.

"Sit there, don't disturb me. I don't like anyone bothering me when I'm cooking!" Lucas said, and his tone of voice was intimidating.

Haisley sat down at the dining table, she just kept quiet and stared at the table. Lucas' voice was intimidating, but his hands didn't seem to be doing anything wrong while cooking.

Lucas really had two sides, according to Haisley. The good side and the rough side, she just needed to learn to know Lucas better. Whether she wanted to reject the current situation, she was now Lucas's wife. Moreover, this marriage happened because of Lucas' parents, her relationship with Lucas depends on Lucas' parents, not Lucas.

Until whenever she will be Lucas' wife, she is sure Lucas will not divorce her as long as his parents want Haisley to be their son's partner. Silent with all thoughts of how to start a good relationship with Lucas. The plate of spaghetti aglio e olio in front of Haisley broke her reverie.

"Thank you," Haisley said as she raised her head to look at Lucas.

Lucas said nothing and began to eat his food. Haisley also started eating her food. Her eyes rounded at the taste of Lucas' cooking, which was quite good. It really wasn't just ordinary cooking, but the taste of the food was very suitable for Haisley's tongue.

Haisley now looked at Lucas, who was focused on his food. After only a moment of looking at Lucas, her husband now raised his head to stare at Haisley, making Haisley hurriedly shift her gaze to stare at her food.

"This marriage is just a marriage before your parents and on paper. Don't expect that because you're my wife, you can rule over me, and don't expect a sweet and beautiful marriage in your mind," Lucas said in a cold tone of voice.

"After you leave this island, make sure you go to a gynecologist to take some medicine or a pessary because I don't want any children in this marriage. If my parents don't need you anymore, I'll make sure we get a divorce!" Lucas said and gave Haisley a cold stare.

"Yes, sir," Haisley replied.

There was no more conversation between them. At night, Lucas told Haisley to sleep on the sofa. He did not want to share a bed with Haisley. Haisley complied, and right now, Haisley was sitting outside. In a lounge chair so that her body could stretch out while gazing at the vast expanse of sea in front of the house she lived in.

She enjoyed the crashing waves in front of the house she was currently living in. It was soothing to listen to the sound of the waves crashing against each other. Haisley gradually fell asleep, a smile on her face as the sound of the waves soothed her heart.

Lucas, who couldn't sleep, decided to go outside. He wanted to take a short walk outside to tire himself out. When he passed by the sofa where Haisley was supposed to be sleeping, he was surprised that she wasn't there.

He immediately looked at all areas of the house, from the bathroom to the kitchen, but he couldn't find Haisley. Lucas rushed out of the house to look for Haisley. If Haisley had been kidnapped, the kidnapper was an insider, and he had to find out who the traitor was.

Exiting the house, he looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Haisley sleeping on the sofa, smiling. As he slowly approached Haisley, he could see the beautiful smile on his wife's face. Lucas smiled at his wife's peaceful and smiling face. Realizing what he was doing, Lucas immediately turned his face away, and his facial expression returned to cold.