The True Mafia Queen
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"My, what an honor! Why didn't you let me know in advance? I would've prepared something."
She forced herself to stay composed, stepping forward with a fawning tone.
However, no one paid her any attention.
A tall man wearing black leather gloves strode forward, his expression grim as he spoke in a deep voice, "Clear the largest conference room. The Queen of the Genovese family is holding a meeting here with the district leaders."
For a moment, the air turned deathly still.
Merla's cheer squad immediately stood at attention, stiff and obedient like schoolchildren waiting for a scolding, terrified that saying the wrong thing would get them dragged away as target practice.
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