On a stormy night, a muddy three-year-old girl knocked on the gates of the Ferraro crime dynasty that ruled the underworld. Don Dominic looked down, stunned. "Kid, where are your parents?" "Are you Dominic Ferraro?" she asked boldly . Almost no one dared call him by his full name. "I am." She dug a crumpled bill from her backpack and held it up. "Then you're my daddy. Mommy said you owe me three years of milk money!" Oops. Looks like the country’s most feared Don just got himself a tiny boss.
Up to EP 27His Little Boy Called Me MomPopular
Up to EP 26The Dragon Warlord’s Untamable WifePopular
Up to EP 25Reborn: I Wed the Abandoned ChimeraPopular
Up to EP 26Left At The Altar, I Married The Mafia KingPopular
Up to EP 25The Beast‑Speaking VetPopular
Up to EP 27The Tycoon’s Hidden WifePopular
Up to EP 29He Chose Her While I Was in Labor, So I Married the Mafia BossPopular
Up to EP 25The Abandoned Bride's Contract: Claimed by the Mafia KingPopular
Up to EP 25The Don Bows Only To His Curvy CrushPopular
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Up to EP 25TOO LATE, MY LOVEPopular
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