Real Heiress: Flash Marriage With Boyfriend's Uncle - Chapter 302

Chapter 302: Kill her, brother Chapter 302: Kill her, brother “Demitri, stay at home,” Lucius said, glancing at Aiden to follow him.

“Why?

I thought I would help you,” Demitri stated.

“You should stay at home.

If I need any help, I will ask you on the call,” Lucius asserted.

“Alright,” Demitri said and watched them leave.

Entering the car, Lucius started the engine and drove it out of the estate.

He dialed Darius’s number, who picked his call shortly.

“Yes, Lucius?” Darius asked.

“I will handle Seraphina.

You don’t need to meet her anymore.

Also, tell me where is she?

Where did you go to meet her?” Lucius asked while keeping his gaze focused on the road.

“Lucius, I will complain about her in the police.

I am already on my way there,” Darius pronounced.

“Just do what I am saying, Mr.

Rosenzweig,” Lucius said sternly.

“I will wipe out Seraphina’s existence forever, so don’t do anything.

Also, never open your mouth in front of Layla about this conversation,” he warned Darius.

“Okay.

But Lucius, you need not to dirty your hands.

I understand what mafias do, but if Layla ever finds out, then she may not like it,” Darius asserted.

“I know what I am doing.

You just try to become a better father to Layla,” Lucius affirmed and pressed the end button on the car’s panel, thus ending the call.

“Boss, don’t tell me you are going to kill Seraphina,” Aiden said.

“Check my phone.

Darius must have sent the address to me,” Lucius instructed him, instead of answering his question.

“The password is 5XXX,” he said.

Aiden quickly unlocked the password and checked Darius’s message.

“It’s a residential complex address,” he replied and quickly put it on the GPS device.

Lucius followed the directions and soon arrived at his destination.

Stepping out of the car, Lucius told Aiden to stay there and himself walked in.

It didn’t take him long to reach the room, where Seraphina was staying.

He couldn’t believe that Tsar was giving such a good treatment to a woman, who destroyed Layla’s childhood, teenage years and even adulthood.

Lucius pressed the bell on the door and waited for the door to open.

And when it opened, he grabbed Seraphina’s neck and pushed her against the wall.

“Lucius!” Seraphina’s hands instinctively flew to his hand to free herself.

The veins on her forehead became visible as his thumb and fingers tightly pressed on her neck, blocking the path for the slightest of the air.

“I told you not to do anything which forces me to take your life,” Lucius said, and the next second, he shoved her to the floor.

Seraphina’s head banged against the wall and she shouted for help.

Seraphina crawled back while catching her breath.

“Layla will hate you,” she said loudly, “if you kill me.

And you can be jailed.

The person, who granted me the freedom is above you, Lucius.

You are nothing before him!” Seraphina started mocking him and stood up finally while walking backward.

“She will never hate me for getting rid of you,” Lucius said, taking out the pistol from the back of his trousers.

“You think so?

Layla hates violence,” Seraphina said, gulping, as she found him approaching her.

“Stop your nonsense,” Lucius said.

“Don’t shoot me, Lucius.

I can help you and tell you where Aiden is.

I know who that man is.

So, you cannot kill me like this.

You need this information and you’ve to save your friend,” Seraphina affirmed.

“Shoot her,” Tsar’s voice came from behind.

Before Lucius could turn around, Tsar placed his hand on his shoulder.

“You need to kill her, Brother.

She doesn’t know what kindness means,” he pronounced.

“No.

Why?

I helped you,” Seraphina widened her eyes in disbelief.

“People live here.

If they hear the gunshot, they will rush here.

Lucius, do you want to go to jail?

I-I will disappear myself, okay?” She tried to find a negotiable root.

Tsar laughed to hear Seraphina’s words.

“You are an evil woman.

I haven’t met such a woman in such a long time.

I thought they could never be heartless, but I was so wrong about you,” he muttered.

Glancing at Lucius, he said, “Didn’t you train yourself under Matteo’s guidance?

Act like a mafia and kill her.” Lucius turned to look at Tsar and handed him the pistol.

“Kill her and dump her body somewhere far,” he ordered.

“I need to learn a lot from you.

I am still soft at heart.” He turned to leave when a gunshot was heard and he halted at his place.

Turning around, he saw Tsar had truly shot Seraphina.

Her lifeless body, covered in blood, was now lying on the floor.

“This is how you do it.

I would have killed her even if you hadn’t requested me,” Tsar pronounced.

“Did you kill Matteo the same way?” Lucius questioned.

“No.

I made sure he would die slowly,” Tsar asserted.

He noticed how Lucius’s fists tightened.

“Boss!” Tsar’s assistant came into the house.

“Clean everything here and dump her body somewhere far, where no can reach,” Tsar said and forwarded the pistol to Lucius.

“Next time I won’t do the work for you,” he asserted and walked out of the apartment.

He went after Tsar, who was still in the corridor.

“Should I drop you home?” Tsar asked.

“No.

Don’t you dare appear in front of me until that day,” Lucius said.

“Of course, I won’t come out until you call me,” Tsar said with a smile.

‘I can shoot him down right away.

But what about Vladimir Romanov?

I can’t take his empire down from here.

He will go crazy, losing Tsar and hurt people whom I love,’ Lucius thought, controlling the urge not to end Tsar’s life.

“Goodluck on your quest, Lucius.

I hope you succeed, else I am always ready to help you,” Tsar said with a smirk and walked ahead of him.

After he disappeared in the elevator, Lucius decided to leave too.

Entering his car, he threw the pistol on the backseat of the car.

“Boss, you look lost,” Aiden said with a worried gaze.

“I feel helpless,” Lucius said and leaned his head back on the headrest.