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 doing it on a daily basis.
like Beau with a wig.” Another one pointed out while
others laughed at him, but I
were making fun of Beau, who didn’t seem to mind their jokes and laughed along. “They’re saying Beau looks
it!” Christian called out. “You
their obedience. “Can I also do that?” I asked Christian. He pulled me closer and
you want.” He told me while Beau gave him a smack against his head. “Don’t. She’s
made me wonder whether Christian hid everything from
the drugs, where is your vault full of money?” I asked, surprised. “Where’s
questions while I waited for their answers. “You have a lot
there were several containers, and gave Christian a confused look. “What’s in the
it’s going to happen. I thought in my head as I prepared
me the keys. “Go on, open it.” He encouraged me while Beau let out
I was told and unlocked the container. I threw it open, only to see it filled
Christian while he shrugged his shoulders. He grabbed my hand and
to see if he was serious
“Taste,” Christian repeated.
to taste
pulled my hand to pull me back. “It’s about fifty percent flour. I’m just happy I got you the right one,” He spoke while he led me back
and he turned me around to grab my hand. “I’m so
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
of the men I had recognized to be one of Christian’s cousins gasped as he walked towards
because I 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? Have you seen
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 your brother doesn’t
you something.” He carefully spoke while he gave
“Whatever you have to
he hadn’t forgotten about
grandpa as you asked me to, but that old man barely does anything.” His
grandma to the warehouse,
so he’s boring,” Beau concluded. “Why did you want to know about his routine?”
made up. “I see. I
what the hell they
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