The Mafia Heiress's Comeback: She's More Than You Think novel Chapter 55

Chapter 55 A Meal

Just as Wilbur left the classroom, Maren was nowhere to be seen. Her defiant parting words lingered in his ears.

“Damn it!”

Wilbur clenched his fists, frustrated. Maren’s intense desire to steal the spotlight and win his attention seemed to have driven her to the brink of madness.

Maren didn’t stay at the military academy as she had initially intended.

She was supposed to remain until the afternoon, but bumping into Wilbur altered her plans.

Under normal circumstances, she would have gotten rid of him already, but the current situation demanded subtlety.

Both the Morgan family and the Thorpe family were too prominent in Baimsa. Even just challenging the academy’s dean was enough to make headlines. If Wilbur died, it would be chaos.

Meandering through the streets with no particular aim, Maren decided it was as good a time as any to grab a bite to eat. That was when her phone began to ring.

“Simon?” Maren was surprised.

She had explicitly assigned Simon to handle all operational matters at the Onyx, making his direct call to her quite unexpected.

“What’s the matter?” Maren answered.

There was an edge of urgency in Simon’s voice as he spoke. “Boss, can you tell me where you are at the moment? Do you have any time to meet this noon?”

“Right now?” Maren checked her watch. It was approaching eleven.

“Yes, it’s not urgent, yet it’s important enough that your involvement is necessary. I’m sending a car to fetch you so we can discuss it. Does that work for you?” Simon’s tone was wary.

“That’s fine. I’m right by the Royal Military Academy,” Maren responded, providing her location since she had

no other engagements.

“Alright,” Simon acknowledged, and then Maren disconnected the call.

Within about ten minutes, a sleek sedan rolled up next to her.

“Boss, I’m here to pick you up!”

A middle–aged man stepped out of the car. Though older, he looked at Maren with immense respect.

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After the incident at the race where Marcus was killed, Maren’s authority had been solidified among the Onyx

crew.

The identity of the masked female racer that evening was unknown to the outside world. Yet, those within the Onyx had no doubts.

They had equipped Maren with her helmet and racing suit themselves.

Once it was revealed that she was responsible for Marcus‘ death, the entire Onyx staff regarded her with deep admiration.

She had assassinated a high–ranking agent from the Sovereign Underworld.

Remarkably fearless.

And she had prevailed.

Before. Simon had cautioned them that the new boss might appear young, but she was extraordinarily

uncommon.

“Let’s go.

Maren couldn’t tell what the man was thinking as he held the car door open for her, but she stepped in

decisively

The car then set off.

Just half a minute later, Wilbur and Nadia appeared at the academy’s entrance.

“Wilbur, can it be true? Did Dad really want me to represent the Morgan family and negotiate with that guest?”

Nadia asked, her eyes gleaming with anticipation as she held onto his arm.

“Yes, it’s true. That guest was present at the race Marcus Lee was at. He’s a major player in Baimsa. Successfully representing the Morgan family and gaining his favor could…”

Wilbur didn’t complete his thought.

Being the intermediary between the Morgan family and such an influential person could place Nadia’s standing very close to, or potentially equal to, Ashton’s.

Though Wilbur didn’t spell it out, Nadia quickly understood. Achieving parity with the head of the family could

mean one thing: she might ascend to become the next head of the Morgan family.

She had always wanted to secure her position as the Morgan family heiress.

The significant responsibility her father had placed on her indicated his desire for her to lead the Morgan family.

“Don’t worry, Wilbur. I’m not going to let Dad down!” Nadia proclaimed with resolute confidence.

Since being taken into the Morgan family, Ashton had exposed her to prestigious banquets and exclusive

events.

Skilled in the dynamics of power, she had quickly learned to navigate these influential circles adeptly.

“You’re the best, Nadia. I trust you completely,” Wilbur reassured her affectionately.

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The alliances between the Thorpe and Morgan families were well–established. Initially, Wilbur’s engagement to Maren was strategically based on her inheritance claims. However, Nadia taking the reins of the Morgan family

would be the ultimate outcome.

Wilbur then headed to Baimsa’s most luxurious venue, the Phoenix Palace.

This locale was a gathering place for the elite, requiring reservations well in advance, with luxury vehicles constantly parked at the entrance and distinguished guests frequently coming and going.

“Wilbur, it’s said that the Phoenix Palace was constructed with the involvement of various underworld entities. I’ve heard even the Angels of Death had a hand in it,” Nadia whispered, awestruck as she alighted from the car, captivated by the majestic and luxurious architecture that loomed before her. More than just a hotel, its palatial design justified its name.

Despite her status as the presumptive Morgan heiress, this was Nadia’s first experience here.

Entrance here was not merely a matter of wealth; it demanded real power.

Particularly, power rooted in the underworld.

Both the Morgan and Thorpe, families, among the richest in Baimsa, held considerable sway within the city’s reputable elite.

However, their influence in the criminal underworld was notably weaker.

The elder family members had some underworld connections, yet for the younger ones like Nadia, the criminal scene remained largely unknown.

Wilbur was already an expert in these matters. “Indeed, the individual we’re seeing today is one of the mob bosses foundational to this establishment.”

“A mob boss?” Nadia initially reacted with shock, which quickly morphed into excitement.

The effectiveness of law enforcement in Baimsa was underwhelming at best, explaining the multitude of gangs, large and small, within the city.

The criminal sector was flourishing.

Oftentimes, these gangs executed tasks more efficiently than local law enforcement.

This was the reason Marcus‘ presence in Baimsa had stirred such significant uproar.

Should Wilbur and Nadia manage to forge alliances with a few major gangs, they could effectively dominate the

city.

Today, they were about to interact with one such influential gang.

“Isn’t it wild? I felt the same excitement when Ashton informed me. Nadia, this is your chance!” Wilbur grinned, offering a comforting pat on her shoulder.

“Understood! I’m all set to make a lasting impression today!”

Nadia was determined to seize this opportunity, regardless of Wilbur’s support.

That morning, her envy had flared when Alberto had commended Maren. Now, the spotlight was hers.

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Chapter 55 A Meal

The alliances between the Thorpe and Morgan families were well–established. Initially, Wilbur’s engagement to Maren was strategically based on her inheritance claims. However, Nadia taking the reins of the Morgan family would be the ultimate outcome.