I'm Baby's Mafia Boss
grandpa yofan

Yeah, it was a bad surprise.

No one in the room could open their mouths or open their eyes to look at the head accountant who had long been a stone statue.

The curse of a three-year-old baby was too cruel to deal with. And it's kind of illegal to do.

“A-ain?” Grandpa Yofan staggered as he lowered his back. He brought his face closer to the baby's head.

“It.... the..”.

Yofan wanted to ask how the baby knew such a vile curse, but he already had a premonition.

Could the spirit of the godfather teach that to Ain? The Godfather was famous for his dirty mouth and rough behavior.

What if..he taught Ainsley those swear words?

A scene unfolded in Yofan's mind.

Godfather: Yo, dear Ain, if you meet someone who is hateful, raise your middle finger like this.

Ainsley: yewsh!

Godfather: and don't forget to say– SHADOW IDIOT MOTHERFUCCER GO DIE TO HELL! *gasps*

Ainsley: Awooo! Crazy, Gwandpa! Yes, Ain wil dwo! (Yes, Ain will do it!)

And that's how the baby gets damaged.

Grandpa Yofan's face immediately turned tired. Elder who already has many wrinkles gets more wrinkles in the span of one minute.

Ain...baby our cute and innocent angel.he! He raised his middle finger! Uh! Ah!!

Grandpa Yofan almost fell to the floor and died of a heart attack. He looked at Ainsley with teary eyes.

Ain! What did the Godfather teach you, ah?!

Of course, no one taught Ainsley any curse words, but Ainsley purposely uttered those evil words for one purpose.

This was to reinforce Grandpa Yofan's belief that the godfather's spirit did speak to him in his dreams.

If the spirit did exist, he would teach Ain more cruel lessons such as killing people and beating them. For a heretic like that old man, it was possible.

And now seeing the gray face of the accountant plus Grandpa Yofan's plight, Ainsley was satisfied. He snorted like an arrogant child before giving the final death sentence.

“Al op youwou– admiration filed! (You all– fired!)”

His loud voice sounded like a loud bell, but it was not a bell from heaven. These bells from hell.

“P-family head!” The face of the accountant's head turned pale. He fell to his knees in a thumping voice before speaking in a hoarse voice.

“T-please reconsider! We didn't do anything wrong! Who will replace our position? Please, we beg your consideration!”

The chief accountant and the other members kneeled on the floor, throwing off the pride of being an adult mafia. They are willing to do this in front of very few babies because of one thing.

The order of the head of the family is absolute.

Is that mercy? Can it be eaten? These people had already done bad things and still shamelessly said that they knew nothing.

Now I really wonder if no one in the Sloan Family is aware of the strange report or are they just pretending not to know? There was no way that more than a thousand people did not know about that strange report.

Even if only a few executives could check his report, how could they not know about this?

Ainsley has a feeling that evil deeds have taken root deep in his family. Today, he fired the accountant. In the future, he may have to fire executives and do so…

One needs strength.

Ainsley looked relaxed as she thought about the future, ignoring the accountant's requests and shouts.

Before long, the guards at the door had already dragged the men out, returning the noisy hall peacefully again.

BLAMME.

The door to the large hall was closed to accountants for the rest of their lives. While Ainsley remained inside, the guards serving Grandpa Yofan chased away the accountants, shooting them in just a few minutes.

Again, Ainsley who had just seen how the guards were dragging the accountants felt the need to find his own army.

‘If I have a strong power supporting me, no one will fight me, and I can finally rule this family peacefully. I have to get an advisor as well, to correct my mistakes if I ever make some.’

Ainsley finished rearranging his plan. The baby then breathed a sigh of relief.

“Fuuu..twank you, Gwandpa. Ith ish al dwone's. (Thank you, grandpa. Everything is done.)” Ainsley jumped down from the throne and ran to Grandpa Yofan's feet.

“Hm, Ain. You did well.” Grandpa Yofan picked up the baby and patted her on the back.

If the guess is correct, those people should have embezzled the family money.

It is only right to fire them. All at once. Ain did well, indeed.

Now that those corrupt people are gone, the family should have recovered better than ever.

But there is only one problem left unattended.

‘Change of chief accountant and member of the accounting team.’

Grandpa Yofan brought Ainsley to the door as he thought about this. He had no intention of letting Ainsley recruit people to replace the old ones.

A three-year-old baby is supposed to play instead of taking care of the family business. He was now involved because the Godfather's spirit visited him.

‘Is there a way to recruit people in the family and put them on a new team of accountants? But I have to limit the news about Ain firing the accountant.’.

And that will complicate hiring. Then let the news come out? Impossible. Once someone finds out that Ain fired the accountant for no reason, they will feel dissatisfied with him.

And it might shake his position. What if someone commits treason or even worse …

A coup?

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"You must pour out all your power stones for my great self, Ainswo– Ainsley Sloan!” – Baby Ain.