His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 363

Aria

When I expressed my feelings of wanting to get married, I had not expected to sit back and watch without being allowed to do a single thing.

I trusted mom, always have-but watching her plan my dream wedding, choose my dream dress, and so much more while I could only sit back and watch tiring-

Not wanting to waste my day, I focused on the business which would soon be mine. Today was collector day.

A day where we would go through some of the small local businesses we had funded to collect our money.

We hadn’t been in the city for long, but we had been investing in some businesses for quite some time.

“And that is why you don’t send out men to take care of your issues.” Dad ranted as we were walking to our first target. “Seeing the big boss in person scares them, and that’s what we want. We don’t even want them to think about screwing us over.”

I typed all of his words on my phone. “Yes, daddy.”

If there were one thing I was serious about, it would be the fortune and the well-being of our family. I wasn’t even ashamed to admit that not being the center of attention in this city was a blow to my ego.

Still, Christian was someone I respected, and | appreciated his way of working. There could only be one winner, and as long as it was him- I had no issues with it.

“So I just ask for the money?” I asked. Dad twitched his nose, shaking his head. “No, absolutely not.”

“Then what?”

“You stand back with your arms folded while the guys take care of it-and only if they refuse to pay, it’s time to take your stage.

“Got it.”

Dad patted my head. “Make sure you do because a few days from now, all of this will be yours.”

Taking over the Morales’ sooner than expected was not what I had in mind as I had planned on spending some time as Vince’s wife-but the Garcias could do with some cleaning, so maybe it was a good thing.

From what I’d heard-their business was an unorganized mess. Commoners walked over them, didn’t pay their debts, and raised their voices at them. They were too soft.

Leading the family could also serve as a way for Vince to respect me. Despite everything, I had not forgotten about Beau’s words, and the thought of Vince disliking me had not left my mind.

Even then, I was still in love with him, and I still believed he would make a great husband.

Deep down, I knew he didn’t mean anything he said. Pince wasn’t like that.

“Pay attention!” Dad whispered, waking me from my thoughts.

“I’m here to pick up a special delivery!” One of the four men we were with announced as we entered a

small bakery. Flustered, I looked back only to see dad had stayed behind.

and stood at the back as the Morales’ men

a guilty smile on his lips, and I grabbed my

daughters. Took a loan of 500k, expected to pay 10k each month for four

thin brown hair, his dark eyes blinking out

ten-thousand.” I read out loud,

“Stay out of it, little girl.” He snarled. “Men are handling

I was prepared for this and knew I had to earn my respect. People

and two daughters.” I squinted, reading through the notes. “Livia, 24-Paloma, 22-Anastasia, 18-Clara,

had ten daughters and didn’t even let me “W-who

finish.

I’m in charge

by cash, or should I find another

got the money!” The man rushed back to the counter to grab an envelope before pushing

envelope and counted every bill, ensuring the money was in there. “See, why couldn’t you just

been taking everything from us, leaving us with crumbs, so I didn’t have a choice.” Joe stressed. “How am I supposed to pay my taxes? My oldest daughter’s husband passed away. We need the

a chance to explain himself as it would only be a waste of time. What did his problems have

seconds until

the next time.” I shrugged off

merging with the Garcias so you might see a few new faces around here,” I mentioned.

does that mean for us?” Joe asked.

try raising your voice at me-I’ll send my husband, Vincenzo Garcia, to collect the cash.

strongly affected many people in this city, this neighborhood specifically-so why not use it to scare him a

that’s the one. I chuckled. “Come on, guys,

outside, dad pulled me in his arms with a wide grin and kissed my head. “My daughter.” He overreacted, as always. “Because of this one right here—I know the business will be in good

baby rushing inside the bakery, and my thoughts went back to Vince. Becoming a mother had been one of my biggest dreams, and

sir-she is a natural.” A guy I hadn’t noticed before tilted his head to the side so I could see

with dad while I walked behind the two, and that’s how it went for the

I

car on our way back home. Before dad could answer, the

the grandson of Nico Marino. He introduced himself, sitting beside me

Like I cared

main branch.

away from Angelo’s honey eyes and focused

works for you for

the Marinos and the Garcias were not on good terms, so if this were his way of keeping Vince in check to make sure he wouldn’t betray me-it was a low move.

giving him a dirty look. One wrong word about Vince, and

sensed my worries. “He’ll be a good friend, advisor, and mentor to you. Very

worries concerning my opinion on your fiancé, but I can assure you that I do not

way of protecting me from future threats-so be it.

each other, but I would never dare

stuck out my hand to the guy who

to

wedding dress look

would Vince’s

going through my head as I rested on my bed, waiting for the time to pass. Not having anyone to hang out with was a pity, but at the same time, that wasn’t