Page 119 of My Mafia King

I spend the morning in before a woman shows up around eleven.

She tells me where to go and meet my boss. Okay. I thought I was supposed to work for him 24/7.

With little time to spare, I get ready to leave.

Today, I wear a navy skirt, a white shirt, and red heels.

Moments later, I walk to the first floor, saunter across the lobby, and head to the dining area overlooking one of the private pools.

A round table with flowers and sparkling glasses, silverware, and porcelain plates for about eight people awaits there.

A woman greets me and informs me I’ll be serving food.

I can’t say I’m not surprised by the news.

I have nothing against serving food, but things don’t make much sense to me. Have I been demoted overnight?

Last night, I played the role of a trophy call girl, and now I’m waiting tables?

In all fairness, he warned me I’d work for him around the clock in different capacities, doing all kinds of tasks.

He never said I’d only do one thing. Or that I’d be his fake girlfriend.

Strange things happen.

So basically, he’s showing the world he can do whatever the fuck he wants, which shouldn’t surprise me.

And that’s despite paying two million dollars for me.

He even hinted two million dollars is nothing for him. The necklace around my neck is valued at two million dollars.

That doesn’t mean I am important to him.

Why does it rub me the wrong way?

“What time will the lunch be served?” I ask.

The woman checks the time on her phone, and I am tempted to ask her to let me call my friend.

I actually begin to talk when voices echo behind us, and Damaso’s crew walks in.

That’s three people.

“You should get ready,” the woman says before I have the chance to ask her a favor. “You’re the only person serving food today,” she reminds me.

I break my gaze away from the three men and look at her.

There’s nothing else on her face.

There is no hint as to why I am the only server.

“Okay,” I say and follow her into the kitchen.

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CARMINA

Things work smoothly,and as the lunch unfolds, I learn why he wanted me to do this job.

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