Chapter 124: Chloe Must Die


    Chapter 124: Chloe Must Die


    Talking is easy, but doing it is hard.


    She couldn''t kill someone.


    In her world, even the worst people faced legal consequences. But in Emanuele''s world, it was


    different. People they didn''t like could be killed without consequences, and Chloe was much worse.


    Seeing Isabe lost in thought after his words, Emanuele sighed, "You don''t want to kill her?"


    If Isabe didn''t want to, Emanuele would do it himself. Chloe had to die in Emanuele''s view.


    If she doesn''t die, then the authority of his position as the head of the Mafia will be challenged. He


    couldn''t tolerate a woman who had cruelly harmed his wife without paying the price of her life. So,


    no matter what, Chloe had to die.


    "If you''re unwilling, I can handle it," Emanuele said, not wanting to force Isabe.


    "You don''t have to. I''ll do it," Isabe immediately rejected Emanuele''s proposal. She knew she had


    to go through this, for her dignity, as Emanuele''s wife, and for the violence Chloe hadmitted


    against her. She had to kill her if she wanted to be a true Mafia queen.


    Moreover, Chloe had always threatened her with death, so why couldn''t she reverse that threat?


    Seeing Isabe willingly offering to kill Chloe, Emanuele''s eyes showed a touch of appreciation.


    "Well done, Isabe. You''re making great progress. You''re fully deserving of the title of Mafia


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    Emanuele bent down and kissed Isabe''s forehead. However, seeing her covered in injuries still


    made him angry. "Remember, Isabe, you''re incredible. Your appearance and your thoughts match


    perfectly with the wife I desire. So, don''t ever feel inferior or hurt because of that bitch''s words in the


    future, understand?"


    As Emanuele spoke, his hand slid down her body. His heated touch made Isabe''s body sensitive.


    "If it weren''t for your injuries, I wouldn''t have been able to restrain myself for so long. You should


    know how crazy I am about your body."


    Emanuele gestured toward his lower body, making Isabe blush. She hadn''t expected Emanuele


    to say something like that, but considering their past experiences, it seemed urate that


    Emanuele was indeed passionate in that regard.


    She could feel his excitement toward her body, which boosted Isabe''s confidence.


    After staying in the hospital for several days, with her body fully checked and cleared, Isabe


    arranged for her discharge. On the day of her discharge, Isabe''s uncle and aunt also arrived.


    "Isabe, can you please spare Chloe? She hasn''t been good to you before, but we''ll discipline her.


    I''ll give her a good beating," her uncle pleaded.


    "Yes, we''re apologizing to you, and we''llpensate you however you want. We just hope you can


    spare Chloe."


    She was their only daughter, and she had been carefully nurtured. With Emanuele''s brutal nature,


    Chloe had a high probability of being executed. She had only beaten Isabe, so couldn''t they just


    return the favor? There was no need to kill her.


    Isabe looked at her uncle and aunt. She couldn''t forget her uncle''s coldness or her aunt''s


    harshness. Of course, they weren''t as cruel as Chloe, so she chose not to hold a grudge against


    them. But that didn''t mean she would listen to them and spare Chloe.


    "Uncle, Aunt, I''m addressing you formally for now because I still have a modicum of respect left for


    you. But I haven''t forgotten the things you did to me when I lived in your home. I''m not holding you


    ountable for that now, but that doesn''t mean I won''t in the future. Chloe has hurt me repeatedly,


    and she doesn''t respect Emanuele. I won''t spare her this time," Isabe said, chin raised, her tone


    icy.


    Mart and Madelyn were taken aback by Isabe''s determination. In their minds, Isabe had always


    been a quiet and timid girl who didn''t stand out in the crowd. When Chloe bullied her before, she


    didn''t dare to speak the truth to her own mother, saying she had been injured identally.


    However, this timid girl had now be confident, fierce, andmanding, like a queen. They


    could only watch from a distance and not dare to offend her.


    She was the queen of the Mafia.


    After Isabe spoke, she dismissed Mart and Madelyn, having Tony and Harry escort them out.


    Seeing Isabe''s change, Mart and Madelyn were left speechless. The girl they had bullied before


    had transformed into a formidable force. They couldn''t say anything more.


    Now, Isabe wasn''t the easy target she used to be.


    Chloe, on the other hand, was in deep trouble. Madelyn cried as she held Mart, regretting how they


    had treated Isabe in the past.


    "Did they also mistreat you?" Emanuele asked as he held Isabe, his voice gentle, but she felt the


    fury in him.


    It was as if he would take action and kill them if she confirmed their abuse of her.


    Although they had mistreated her, it wasn''t as wicked as Chloe''s actions.


    Isabe denied, "No."


    Emanuele was somewhat skeptical of Isabe''s response, but he ultimately chose to believe her.


    After being discharged from the hospital, Isabe didn''t return home. She went with Emanuele to


    the dungeon.


    Today was Chloe''s day of reckoning.


    When they entered the dungeon, Isabe felt a bit nervous. It wasn''t her first time here; she


    remembered thest time when Emanuele had brought her here and they had shot someone


    together.


    She also recalled the person who had been tortured beyond recognition.


    Even now, Isabe had psychological trauma thinking about it, and she felt her stomach churning.


    Seeing Isabe''s anxiety, Emanuele immediately held her hand and pulled her into his embrace to


    comfort her emotions.


    At this moment, regret and guilt welled up inside him once again. He remembered the time when he


    had brought Isabe here and they had shot someone, and Isabe had been scared to the point of


    breakdown. He had seen her agony and had felt unusually excited and ted at the time.


    The more he thought about it, the more ashamed he felt now.


    "Isabe, I''m sorry," Emanuele lowered his head and kissed Isabe''s hair. He knew that no matter


    how much he apologized, the past injuries were already inflicted. All he could do was to refrain from


    causing any more harm to Isabe in the future.


    Isabe looked at Emanuele and said, "You didn''t know back then, and I don''t me you."


    At that time, she and Emanuele were like enemies. Emanuele had only wanted to torment her, and


    she had wanted to escape that environment. Even though Isabe said this, Emanuele still felt a


    heavy sense of guilt in his chest.


    "If you don''t want to go in, you don''t have to," Emanuele said.


    "No, I want to see Chloe."


    Emanuele tightly held Isabe''s hand and led her down the stairs. Unlike thest time Isabe had


    come here, there was no one in the cell. In the center of the dungeon, Chloe was suspended from


    the ceiling.


    When Isabe saw Chloe, she almost didn''t recognize her. Her once meticulously groomed golden


    hair now resembled a tangle of weeds. Her clothes were dirty and sticky, obscuring her once


    elegant and beautiful appearance.