My Father Sold Me to a bunch of Crazy Alphas
Chapter 33: Dealer of the Daddy Dearest ( Lucrezia’s POV)
It’s been five days since my meeting with Emiliano Sánchez.
Correction.
It’s after midnight.
So technically, it’s been six days since I offered him the most exquisite bargaining chip of his career — the Prime Minister’s little brat.
And now, I have exactly twenty-three hours and forty-six minutes before I lose Clara.
And I don’t lose.
It clashes with my aesthetic .
I first heard about Sánchez three years ago — some peasant, unwashed alpha crawling from the gutter like he owned it. Within months, he had gutted and devoured the entire underground pharmaceutical industry like it was a brunch plate.
Drugs. Omega trafficking. Money laundering.
Firearms?
No.
He deemed them distasteful. Useless.
If you find any errors ( Ads popup, ads redirect, broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.
Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.
