His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies
Chapter 167
Chapter 167
I looked out the car and noticed how everything slowly turned green. The ride to the warehouse was no that short, and I could finally understand why Christian wanted to leave early in the morning.
“You’re acting like we’re going on a field trip.” Christian laughed at my excitement. Maybe I was, but I couldn’t help myself. This was the moment I had been waiting for all along. “Yeah, well, we never do anything together nowadays, so.”
“I’m sorry.” Christian apologized. “I’ve just been so busy with everything.”
“I know I know.” I shrugged him off and shifted my attention to Beau. “You’re also always on the don’t forget about Isobel and the twins, poopy.”
“I hate you.” Beau spoke while I laughed at his nickname. “You too, Christian, I hate you too,” Beau added.
I continued what I was doing for the rest of the ride, stared out of the window, and asked too many questions before we finally arrived at the warehouse. Christian had this weird obsession with opening the door for me, but this time I was too nosy to wait and got out on my own.
“Wow.” I gasped as I stared at all the working people. Even though we had been together for a while, I had yet to see the true impact of the Lamberti’s power, but all of that would change today.
“Do they all work for your family?” I wondered. Christian gave me a proud look and grabbed my hand. “Whatever is mine is yours.” He spoke. “They work for us.”
“Us.” I corrected myself. “They all work for us?”
“Yes, we’re a team, remember?”
Christian led me towards the entrance while everyone stopped what they were doing and made their way towards us. “I feel like a celebrity,” I whispered, embarrassed while Christian wrapped his hand around my waist.
“What’s up, boss!” One of the men spoke as his eyes landed on me. “If I knew you were bringing her today, I would’ve cleaned up the place.”
“Don’t worry about it.” Christian shrugged him off. “She can’t even clean up her trash, so it’s not a big deal.” He joked. It made me happy to see how comfortable they all were. For some reason, I had expected. him to be strict and serious, but he wasn’t. He was the complete opposite.
Christian let out a whistle, making everyone run outside to see what was going on. “More people?” 1. whispered in his ears and almost hid behind his back. “This is Serena, my wife.” Christian announced. while I still tried to process his words.
He called me his wife.
“You’ll be seeing her face a lot-so get used to it and respect her the same way you respect me.” He -demanded.
“If1 hear one complaint from her mouth, I’ll throw you in acid!
The way Christian threatened them seemed really casual as if
a wig.” Another one pointed out while he pushed Beau towards me.
others laughed at him, but I felt uncomfortable.
their life and were making fun of Beau, who
out. “You can all go back
didn’t need to repeat himself as they all rushed back to whatever they were doing, while I was surprised by their obedience. “Can I also do that?” I asked Christian. He pulled me closer and he led me
whatever you want.” He told me while Beau gave him a smack against his head. “Don’t. She’s a
seemed different from what I imagined and even made me wonder whether Christian hid everything from me beforehand.
drugs, where is your vault full of money?” I asked, surprised. “Where’s
laughed at my questions while I waited for their answers. “You have a lot to learn. Come
containers, and gave Christian a confused look. “What’s in the
I prepared
the keys. “Go on, open it.” He encouraged me while Beau let out a laugh. “F-flour?”
was told and unlocked the container. I threw it open,
flour.” smirked at Christian while he shrugged his shoulders. He grabbed my hand and pulled me inside to grab one of the packets before
see if he was serious and
“Taste,” Christian repeated.
and I took a lick, only to taste the
“It’s about fifty percent flour. I’m just happy I got you the right one,” He spoke while he led me back
to grab my hand. “I’m so happy to have you here,
reason why I would follow him from now on. He was stuck with me, and I wouldn’t go anywhere because I didn’t want to lose that smile. He seemed the happiest he had been in days and was
gasped as he walked towards us. “What’s with the eyes, you actually look in
didn’t want Christmas to get embarrassed or to say the wrong thing, but he didn’t. He pulled me closer instead. “How can I not be in love?
cheeks flushed red, and I was speechless by his words as I wasn’t used to Christian confessing his love in public. “Yes, she’s
came to tell you something.” He carefully spoke while he gave me a
to say to me, she can hear it too.”
was good to hear that he hadn’t forgotten about our little agreement, which
me to, but that old
grandma to the warehouse,
he’s boring,” Beau concluded. “Why did you want to know about his routine?” Christian’s cousin
to overwork himself.” Christian made up. “I see. I have the new
confused. All of it was still new to me, and I couldn’t understand what the hell they were
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