His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 189

Kenzo wrapped his hand around Dario’s arm to ask him for help and desperately shook his head. “N-no, n-no, of course

“Let me see,” Christian spoke, exhausted as he paced back and forth. “What can you do to make it up to me?”

“We can let it go.” Dario spoke, irritated. He was not a big fan of Christian’s way of handling things and couldn’t understand how he could be so cruel. “Let it go?” Christian frowned. “I don’t think so.”

“How about you call Berto and tell him you’ve found the money,” Christian suggested as he made up a plan. “I need you to tell him that the warehouse will be completely empty tomorrow and that you’ll meet him there to show him the way to the money.”

“I-I can’t!” Kenzo spoke, shocked. His eyes moved to Dario. “Christian, you can’t do that-you don’t know who you’re dealing with.” Dario defended Kenzo. “He’ll kill him if he finds out.”

“He won’t do anything if we don’t give him the opportunity,” Christian spoke before he pushed his hand on top of Kenzo’s head. “Listen-

“Christian, calm down!” Dario interrupted him. Christian gave Dario a side-eye and focused his attention

you will back on Kenzo. “Listen,” He spoke more calmly this time. “I’ll give you one day to practice and make the call tomorrow-okay?”

“Okay!” Kenzo nodded. He felt terrified by the calmness in his voice and didn’t want to test him any further. Christian saw this as an excellent opportunity to sneak him into the house without anyone noticing anything. Tomorrow was Carmen and Luke’s party. The house would be filled with teenagers, which would give them the perfect opportunity to make the call.

“Practice,” Christian demanded. He paced back and forth while he waited for Kenzo to start. “What?” Kenzo asked, confused. “Come on, practice,” Christian repeated.

“But-”

“I said practice!” He spoke a bit more irritated this time. Kenzo looked at Dario, but all Dario could do was shrug his shoulders as he gave Christian full control. Kenzo took a deep breath.

“H-hi uncle B-b-Berto-”

“Without stuttering, please,” Christian rolled his eyes. Kenzo closed his eyes and tried to focus.”Uncle Berto, I found the money?”

him, just like that, and get

longer than expected, All he wanted was to find the key, so

at that familiar sentence and couldn’t shrug off how Berto had said the exact same thing to his grandpa. “That seems to be his favorite

here?” Kenzo wondered and looked at

need you to come to my house tomorrow at midnight,” Christian spoke. “We’ll make the call tomorrow at midnight.”

then?” Dario asked. He was a bit less impressed with Christian’s plan and had his

with…the issue,” Christian spoke.

so he felt like it was the least

how someone like Christian, who

talk him out

Kenzo muttered. “Y-you d-don’t know who you’re dealing with.”

let out a sigh before he looked at the two. “I do.” He nodded. “I’m dealing with the uncle who has way too much freedom, and I’ll take it away before my

personally think this plan of yours will backfire, but who am I?” He spoke while

not worry about this plan of mine. We have bigger issues to worry about-such as the key.” Christian suddenly realized. His grandpa’s instructions and the coordinates were even too difficult for him.

his

exhausted breath. “Yes, something

“N-never mind-

surprised. “Is this

ones who betray the family and somehow get away with

looked at Kenzo, who had lowered his head and waited for him to speak. “I can find your key. Just please don’t tell my mom or grandpa about

Christian told him. “And this is not some

can help us,” Dario suggested while he handed the papers to Kenzo. “What are you doing?” Christian

key for us-we will pretend like you feel none of

spoke, confused. “We can’t do

“You work better if you’re desperate, and at

was shaking, and took in Dario’s words. He had

home and take care of Siena.” Dario smiled. “It’ll probably take us some hours, and you should be home when