My Mafia Husband Gave My Seat to His Mistress's Son, So I Walked Away

Synopsis

At the Christmas dinner I funded, my mafia husband revealed his mistress. He gave my seat to the boy who called him "Daddy," leaving my card by the service door. For six years, he used my charity to wash his hands, while trading my place for an alliance. When he ordered me to toast the child, I turned my glass upside down and walked away. Marco thought I would beg to stay, but leaving his table was only the beginning of his end.