Stuck in a Brutal Mafia Marriage
Bringing Abigail home

Silence enveloped the meeting room. All eyes are on one place, the doorway. Where Keenan stood casually while holding his beloved daughter.

Everyone except Peter, looked at Keenan with a questioning look. Because Peter's assistant this one is reluctant to socialize with people around. It is not easy to get close to a child. Suddenly carrying a child. Not happy they were all scared.

Afraid that Keenan will eliminate the innocent child. However, no one dared to open their voice. Inquired. They chose silence with their heads bowed. Occasionally flipping through files to relieve nervousness.

"You're late?" peter asked breaking the silence. Keenan nodded casually, then stepped his feet once. Pass door.

"Sorry sir!" not denying, choosing to apologize because Keenan knows that he made a mistake that is quite fatal.

"Good! you're acting like a boss now?" hiss Peter was upset. Feeling his position was underestimated. If Keenan hadn't been holding Abigail now, Peter would have hit her right now.

There was no answer, Keenan instead sat down at exactly that leisurely. This made Peter's emotions grow. However, with all his might Peter held him back.

"As punishment lead this meeting" said Peter firmly. Keenan was still silent, preferring to focus on his only daughter.

"Hi darling! come with aunty yuk!" a female staff approached. Trying to take over Abigail's sling. It was nothing, but Abigail made Keenan's focus distracted.

Unfortunately Abigail turned her face and immediately whined. Both hands clutching the father's shirt. Afraid of the woman's staff.

Instead of feeling pity, the employee even pulled Abigail from the lap of the father. Abigail's cries broke out to fill the meeting room.

Abigail felt pain because the staff pulled her body forcibly. "What the fuck?" asked Keenan in a cold voice. I don't like the work of the smart staff.

"I'll take this kid to the police station and make a missing persons report, sir!" answer the staff. Guess Keenan found Abigail on the streets of town.

Oh my God, is that woman blind. Keenan and Abigail have a lot in common. Especially eyeball and hair color.

"Give me the boy!" said Keenan ruled. His jaw hardened, holding in anger. Abigail's cry seemed to stir up Keenan's anger in an instant.

"You must work sir!"

"Who would you dare to organize me?" the staff immediately fell silent. Right, who is he dares to set up Keenan who is his superior.

"Shut your mouths both. Who let you fight in the meeting room. Right faced by me huh!" Peter. Breaking the grim wall that Keenan made.

Keenan and the staff were silent on the spot. Their eyes turned to Peter now. However, Peter did not care about their gazes. His attention was on Abigail who was still crying.

"Give me the boy!" pointing at Abigail through an eye gesture. Without the staff, Abigail was put into Peter's lap.

"Don't cry princess!" Peter wiped away Abigail's tears with his thumb. Surprisingly Abigail stopped crying and sat comfortably in the lap of her father's superior.

Feeling that Abigail had calmed down, Peter carried the child. "Cannot be canceled. You checked the paperwork this morning and handed it to me tonight!" peter is relaxed.

"Master! i-" was just two sentences Keenan blurted out, but cut off when he saw Peter raise his hand.

"You can't resist, it's my punishment for you for coming late to this meeting!" peter's sarcasm. Refute.

"Today I'm taking your daughter home. So take care of all the office business today and come to my Mansion tonight!" exclaimed Peter before departing to leave Keenan and the officer who was still sitting watching.

Brak! Keenan kicked the table with both palms. Now her sharp gaze turned on the staff of the smart-ass lady.

Plaque! without hesitation, Keenan slapped the female staff. It was so hard that the female staff fell to the bottom of the floor.

"Sorry sir! I don't know if that child is your daughter!" said the officer. Defend oneself.

"If he wasn't my son, you would have done more. You bad woman! go you, I'm firing you!" Keenan let go of his grip violently.

Keenan stood up straight and tidied his suit back up. "Sorry sir, I won't do that again. Please don't fire me!"

The staff pleaded while embracing Keenan's right foot. But without feeling, Keenan threw the woman away.

"I can't tolerate the slightest mistake. Go, before I have my men drag you and kill you in a deserted place!" the staff rounded their eyes.

Hearing Keenan's threat, he rushed away from the company. Come on, at least his life is still saved. He should know that Keenan does not like people who like to interfere in other people's affairs.

“And this is an example for you. Don't you dare interfere in my business. Next time it's not just work, I'll take your heart too. Understood!"

"Understand master!" all the staff who attended the meeting replied in unison. "return to their respective rooms!" said Keenan before leaving the meeting room.

Enough, Keenan can act even crazier. If he stays in that room longer.

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Arriving at the mansion, Peter rushed to find Rachel's whereabouts. Peter was sure the woman would love to see Belle and Keenan's only daughter.

"I'm home!" peter said when he found his wife sitting on the living room sofa while reading a business magazine.

"You're already pu-" Rachel's words came to a halt, as she saw Peter holding Abigail. Rachel quickly comes over and takes over Abigail's sling.

"You brought my niece, huh?" asked with a happy face. It's good that Peter brought Abigail home.

"Hm, I took it from Keenan!" peter exclaimed with a small laugh. "What! Keenan must be mad!" guess Rachel. And that guess was right on target.

"I've overcome his anger. He'll be here tonight!" Rachel nodded. Understood.

"Abi kangen aunty?" rachel asked as she kissed the puffed cheek. "Yes, abi kangen!" answer with a typical child voice.

"I'm so scared, let's play!" bring Rachel enthusiastic. And Abigail nodded with a big smile. Showing her still incomplete milk grating.

Peter seemed happy to see the interaction of the two. Maybe Peter's starting to want a daughter too. He should do something crazy. Just like Damian.

By making his wife pregnant until getting a daughter. But Rachel wants to. What if not, should Peter force her.

"Yes, I have to get her pregnant until I get a daughter too. I'm sure the old man also supported my decision!" Peter smiled smirk. Suddenly, Dominic's name came to his mind.

"By the way, I haven't visited them in a long time!" peter muttered to himself. "I'll take Rachel to visit after my mission is over!" peter eventually broke up.

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