The Mafia Lord's Secret Lover (Evelyn) novel Chapter 200

Chapter 200: What If He Torture Stella and Alicia?

The voice that came through wasn’t Stella’s. It was deep, stern, and painfully familiar.

"Eve, come home now."

Her heart tightened. That voice... she hadn’t heard it since she blocked his number: her father, William Walters.

Her knuckles turned white around the phone.

"William Walters!? You—"

"We need to talk, or your sister will be the one who receives my wrath!" William Walters said sharply.

For a moment, she couldn’t speak. Her heart thundered in her chest as anger and shock collided like a storm.

How dare he use Stella’s phone?

"Why did you use Stella’s phone to call me?"

There was silence on the other end, only the faint sound of his breathing.

"You’ve sunk so low, Mr. Walters!" she expresses her annoyance.

"I won’t say this twice! Come here now... your sister might get hurt otherwise!"

Before Evelyn could say another word, he hung up the call.

Evelyn’s hands were shaking slightly, too angry to hear William Walters threaten her.

Ryan glanced at her in the mirror, sensing her tension. "Everything alright, ma’am?"

She didn’t answer Ryan’s question right away. Her eyes stared blankly out the window, but her mind raced with dark possibilities she didn’t want to believe.

What if her father had done something reckless again?

What if he tortured Stella and Alicia just to lure her in?

It’s not the first time William Walters has pulled some sneaky moves to get what he wants.

The thought... made Evelyn’s stomach twist.

Her hands curled into tight fists on her lap, nails digging into her skin.

Rage simmered beneath her calm expression, threatening to spill over.

Her father, once a man she had admired and looked up to, had become someone she barely recognized.

A man poisoned by his own pride and by Lana’s manipulative whispers.

Evelyn’s jaw tightened. The more she thought about William Walters’ evilness, the clearer it became that she couldn’t ignore his call, no matter how much she wanted to.

This wasn’t about her anymore. It was about protecting the people she cared about.

She could almost hear Axel’s voice in her head, telling her to be careful, to think before acting.

But when it came to her father, reason often faded away and drowned under years of pain, his relentless guilt-tripping, and betrayal.

Evelyn took a slow, deep breath, forcing her heartbeat to steady. She couldn’t lose control now.

Ryan’s cautious voice broke the tense silence again.

"Mrs. Knight, where are we going now? Mogul Shopping Center?"

Evelyn’s gaze hardened, and she finally turned toward him.

"No." Evelyn’s tone was sharp, but steady. "Turn the car around."

Ryan blinked in surprise, glancing briefly at her through the rearview mirror. "Ma’am?"

"We’re going to the Walters estate." Her words came out cold, like ice slicing through the air.

Even Lisa, sitting quietly next to Ryan, slightly turned her head, sensing the sudden shift in mood.

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