Chapter 170

“It’s Dario….Dario Orlando.”

There was pin-drop silence in the room, and no one dared to open their mouths. All I could do was stare at Christian as he observed the stoned looks on Franco’s and Lucio’s faces, with the only one showing some reaction being Cesca.

“D-dario?” Franco stuttered. Christian pulled out a chair and grabbed Franco’s hand. “Maybe you should sit down, grandpa.”

Franco took the chair from Christian’s hands while Lucio was still unable to say a word “Dad” Christian sighed. “Please say something.”

“How?” Lucio whispered, surprised. “How is that possible?”

“So you mean to tell us that our enemy is m-my grandson?” Franco asked. “A-are you sure?”

“Positive.” Christian nodded. “There’s no reason to doubt him, and he’s not our enemy anymore.”

“Dario and his uncle, Mauro, hid behind the Orlando name because Dario actually came here to take what’s his.” Christian twisted the truth a little. “The family business.”

It was so fascinating to me how he just decided to leave out the part where his uncle was still alive, and all I could hope for was for it to work out the way he had planned. What would happen if Berto would suddenly show himself before Lucio’s death?

“We had a mutual agreement, and whatever grudge he’s been holding has completely disappeared,” Christian spoke. “All he wants is to be part of the family.”

“How do you know that? Wasn’t he trying to sabotage us?” Cesca snarled from the back while Christian rolled his eyes. “I told you we had an agreement. I wouldn’t put this family in danger if I didn’t think he was a good person.”

Lucio let out a surprised laugh and looked at Christian with hopeful eyes while Franco did the same. “I want to meet him!” Lucio spoke. “We should invite him to the photoshoot and- ̈

“I’ve already done that.” Christian smiled, relieved. It seemed like he did know Franco and Lucio as the best because he might’ve expected this reaction, but it was a complete surprise to me.

“I want to properly meet him.” Franco spoke. “I want to meet my grandson.”

“I know, grandpa,” Christian smiled. “That’s my next question. “Would the two of you be willing to meet him before the photoshoot?”

each other before they both said the exact words. “Yes!” They spoke enthusiastically. “What about Luca and Johnny?”

get himself out of this one, “Yes, I told them first.” He spoke. “They also needed some time

Franco agreed. “I thought after you guys have met him, he can officially be part the family,” Christian

of

would love that,” Franco replied while Lucio nodded his head. “You should’ve brought him

repeated. “Who would’ve

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firy time he lied, and he was actually really good at it. “You should also

what

know whether you guys would accept him or not.” I spoke for the first time. “Because of the way we treated you?”

shrugged. “Wouldn’t that

bad about him not knowing anything because I knew none of it would’ve

“Dad, do

party?” Christian asked while Lucio

they beat him up, threw food over

told him not to let anyone bully him.” Lucio finished. “Of course I remember. I was so mad at you that day,

“That kid ended

against us.” Cesca surprisingly admitted. “What happened that day should’ve never happened, and learning that he’s part

spoke. “Dario is this way because we made him

called out. “I need the name of the list of all the children who were there. If that situation pushed him to go against us

because Lucio probably felt guilty, while that wasn’t the only reason. He had no idea about

Christian reassured everyone. “I remember everyone involved, and

see him.” Franco said to Christian. “Please give me his number so I

Christian smiled. “I’ll invite him over so he can meet all of you. Serena will actually visit him right now and

confused. It almost seemed as if he wanted to get rid of me. Since

recovered myself after seeing the look on everyone’s faces. How were the tables turned, and how was Christian the one telling

as she walked over. “That’ll allow us to spend some more time with Siena.”

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