His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 222

Christian

“What does the letter say!”

All eyes were on Christian as he read the letter which came from his uncle. Nearing the end of the meeting, a letter had been delivered.

“It says he wants us to sign over all the businesses, and if not…we should prepare ourselves,” Christian informed. It was something he was prepared for.

“So, what do we do?” One of the men around the table asked. Christian looked at Dario and shrugged his shoulders. “I guess we’ll just have to prepare ourselves then because we’re not going to sign anything.”

Handing over the businesses which would one day belong to Siena was a no-go. At least he knew Siena’s hotel was safe with Isobel’s family, but he couldn’t say the same about the other businesses. Berto was a direct Lamberti, which meant fighting against him was not going to be easy-but even then Christian was willing to try.

“So we’ll attack a week from now,” Dario spoke in a hurry. “Does anyone have something to add?”

Everyone at the table looked at each other, afraid to say another word. Even Christian had noticed how his cousin seemed to be in a hurry to take down Berto. “No? Then we’re done here.”

All of the men were slowly leaving the room, while Marc, Beau, and Johnny stayed behind. If there was one thing Christian was grateful for, it had to be his friend’s support. His grandpa and his brothers were at the hospital with his dad, meaning he had to work ten times harder.

Out of the corner of his eye, Christian noticed Matteo was headed towards his direction and mentally prepared himself for the scolding he knew he was about to receive. “Christian!” He called out.

Christian forced a smile on his face, acknowledging Matteo. “I want to thank you for your help. You didn’t have to but—”

“You hurt both your father and me, and you certainly do not deserve our help after hiding something this big from us,” Matteo stated. Christian raised his eyebrows. He couldn’t help but wonder if he had come all the way over here, just to tell him this.

Matteo cleared his throat. “But I don’t want your uncle going after my daughter or my granddaughter, or my son who you’re keeping as your hostage-

“He didn’t force me to help him. I work for him.” Beau came to the rescue. Matteo glared at his son.

“All I’m saying is that I’m doing this because I don’t want anyone to take away the thing Serena cares about the most.”

“So I’m a thing now?” Christian couldn’t hold back his laughter. He was just as nervous about even considering the idea of his uncle coming after Serena. Despite his nervousness, he did not want to rub off his bad energy onto everyone else.

“I mean, thank you, sir.” Christian quickly recovered after seeing the frown on Matteo’s face. Matteo hummed and left the room without saying another word.

commented. Beau chuckled. “I don’t like him either-but

you.” Christian smiled. “I can see where you and Serena get your

Beau’s shoulder. “I like his honesty.” Johnny praised him,

two of you didn’t get

least they’re not arguing

work without having to worry about his cousin and his brother-in-law ripping each other’s heads off.

it to happen.” Dario killed the vibe. Christian could still not believe how the once cheerful and kind Dario had turned out to be the

and Beau, who seemed uncomfortable by his statement.

drinks to celebrate.” Johnny tried saving the day. “Everyone but Christian because he doesn’t

no intentions of partying. “I don’t have anything to celebrate,” Dario spoke coldly.

overwork himself and knew that was exactly what was going to happen if he would not interfere. Besides

“Beau

“Yes?”

Christian advised him.

look. “I’m not as stupid as you, I’m not a cheater,

room, leaving him behind with Dario. Can I really get angry when all he said

who stood in front of him. “We’ve

“Not today.”

enough was enough. After hearing Serena’s words over

no reason for him not to visit her or his dad. If he could find the energy to lead all those meetings, he could also

me.” Christian smiled at Dario.

cousin by his arm, dragging him out of the room. “No,

been a

we’re visiting

knew his cousin must’ve felt just as bad about lying to Lucio, but they did not have a choice. To this day, Christian believed that keeping the truth

can drop dead tomorrow.”

sighed. “I guess

the two

be here?” Dario

After the two had reached Lucio’s room, Christian looked through the glass window to take a peek

lot had changed. He got skinnier, quieter, did not eat, and spent most of his time sleeping. Christian smiled at his grandpa, who stuck out his hand to greet him

him and panicked. If there was anyone who knew how to make others feel

startled Dario into the room