His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 357

Vincenzo

“So.” I sat down, rubbing my hands. She would be living here with us, whether we liked it or not-sol didn’t want to create an awkward atmosphere. “Looking good.”

Aria, who seemed to have forgotten all about Luis’ behavior, nodded her head. “It tastes even better. Dig in!” She spoke proudly.

Luis lifted his head to look at Aria. “We usually say grace-

“Hmm, that’s delicious!” Aria spoke over him, munching her homemade pasta.

Luis wasn’t wrong. We did have a tradition of thanking God and Jesus for not only the food on our table but our lives as well.

“Or never mind, just continue whatever you were doing.” Luis mumbled, annoyed. His response surprised me. Everyone knew Luis as a kind kid who could even get along with a fly.

Whatever it toas, he clearly wasn’t feeling Aria.

Luis and I shared a look as we took a bite of our pasta.

Judging by the way Aria stuffed her face, I could tell the girl felt no shame whatsoever. She was an overly confident person who lived her life pretending to be all high and mighty.

It seemed like the rumors were true after all.

“So you’re the computer nerd?” Aria spoke after a while.

Luis swallowed his food. “I’m sorry?”

“You like playing games, don’t you?”

He grew a big smile. “Yes, I do. Do you play-

“Do you still got time left for your schoolwork?”

“Yes, I do. Thanks for your concerns.” Luis spoke sarcastically as the previous smile had vanished from his lips. So now she wanted to involve herself in his education as well?

“No problem. That’s what I’m here for.” Aria spoke, failing to hear the sarcasm. “My family and I are here to fix the mess your dad left you in.” She shrugged. “Fabio Garcia, isn’t it?”

That name….

could she let his name

back of my neck as shivers went through my body, but I couldn’t allow myself to crumble. I couldn’t show my

to Luis and watched as the color slowly drained from his face. He dropped the gaming device to the table and

Fabio Garcia.

mentioned his name

who tried to take my life. The man who

topic not even Luis, Nie,

this random woman walk into

also wear white or gold tomorrow!” Aria pointed her fork to my brother. “I suppose you’re

his breath. He was close to having a

do you like to do in your spare time?” I smiled through my frustrations. Perhaps a

herself. “I enjoy making money–and I love going to shooting ranges, staying fit-going to the gym. Her voice

come up with new ways to bring our product to the market, and when I see the numbers

something

I frowned. “But how about going to

me off mid- sentence. “Why should I waste my time going to the movies-when

pushed back the chair. I knew

like our

you can show him the proper way of

his words.

his head. As if growing up with our father wasn’t traumatic

took a

struggled to finish his sentence.

need to get permission to leave the table. That was the kind of person he was. He didn’t deserve any

pressed her lips together. “But you only took a few bites—”

That was it.

I gave my permission. It was not and would not be her place to raise my brother. I had been

continue to do so in my way.