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.
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Up to EP 25The Prank That Broke Us ApartPopular
Up to EP 25I Left the Mafia Don Who Broke My HeartPopular
Up to EP 26The Fat Boy Returns Slim,His Mafia Wife Fiercely Defends HimPopular
Up to EP 26I Was the Catfish All AlongPopular
Up to EP 36After I could understand what dogs say, I became the commander's wifePopular
Up to EP 25He Gave My Bed to His Ex, So I Sold the HousePopular
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Up to EP 27Two Besties, Two Babies, Two Dangerous DaddiesPopular
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