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 guys exclaimed. The way Christian threatened them seemed really casual as if he was used to
Another one pointed out while he pushed Beau
others laughed
they saying I look like a man?” I whispered into Christian’s ears. They were having the time of their life and were making fun of Beau,
Christian called out. “You can all go back to work
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
can do whatever you want.” He told me while Beau gave him
the warehouse seemed different from what I imagined and even made me wonder
are the guns, where are the drugs, where is your
their answers. “You have a lot to learn. Come on.” Christian spoke.
followed him to the back, where there were several containers, and gave Christian a confused look. “What’s in the
as I prepared myself to hear something interesting.
keys. “Go on, open it.” He encouraged me while Beau let out a laugh. “F-flour?” I asked, confused.
next to Beau while I did as I was told and unlocked the container. I threw it open, only to see it
and pulled me inside to grab one
he was serious and moved
“Taste,” Christian repeated.
I took a lick, only to taste the flavor of flour. “Wow.” I gasped, surprised.
hand to pull me back. “It’s about fifty percent flour. I’m just happy I got you the right one,”
he turned me around to grab my hand. “I’m so happy to have you here,
the exact 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
men I had recognized to be one of Christian’s cousins gasped as he walked towards us. “What’s with the eyes,
but he didn’t. He pulled me closer
as I wasn’t used to Christian confessing his love in public. “Yes, she’s
to tell you something.” He carefully spoke while
have to say to me, she can hear
smiled. It was good to hear that he hadn’t forgotten about
me to, but that
visiting Lucio to grandma to
boring,” Beau concluded. “Why did you want to know
minute. I just don’t want grandpa to overwork himself.” Christian made up. “I see. I have the new list, by the way. I can get
frowned, confused. All of it was still new to me, and I couldn’t understand what the hell they were talking about. His
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