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 he was used to

with a wig.” Another one pointed out while he pushed Beau towards me.

others laughed at him, but I felt

were making fun of Beau, who didn’t seem to mind their jokes and laughed along. “They’re saying Beau looks like a girl.” Christian chuckled.

out. “You can all go

they all rushed back to whatever they were doing, while I was surprised by their

Beau gave him a smack against his head. “Don’t.

me wonder whether Christian hid everything from me beforehand.

the drugs, where is your vault full of money?” I

and Beau laughed at my questions while I waited for their

him to the back, where there were several containers, and gave Christian a confused look. “What’s in the containers?” I asked

I prepared myself to hear something interesting. Was it

Christian shrugged before he threw me the keys. “Go on, open it.” He encouraged me

I did as I was told and unlocked the container. I threw it open,

hand and

he was serious and moved my

“Taste,” Christian repeated.

the powdery substance, and I took a lick, only to taste the flavor of flour. “Wow.” I gasped, surprised. “It’s

hand to pull me back. “It’s about fifty percent flour. I’m just happy I

me around to grab my hand. “I’m so happy to have you here, Serena.”

go anywhere because I didn’t want to lose that smile. He

the men I had recognized to be one of Christian’s cousins gasped

wrong thing, but he didn’t. He pulled me closer instead. “How can I not be in love? Have you seen her?” I spoke as he looked straight into my eyes.

I was speechless by his words as I wasn’t used to Christian confessing his love in public. “Yes, she’s beautiful.” He nodded, “You even brought her to the warehouse. Even

He carefully spoke while he gave me a nervous

Christian reassured him. “Whatever you have to say to me, she

hadn’t forgotten about our little agreement, which involved

but that old man

Lucio to grandma to the warehouse, and

you want

I just don’t want grandpa to overwork himself.” Christian made up. “I see. I have the new

list?” I frowned, confused. All of it was still new to me, and I couldn’t understand what the hell they were talking

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