His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 369

Chapter 369

Vincenzo

The three of us sat silently around the table: me, Joe Coreo, and his tempered daughter, who had thrown a

cake at me.

I had invited them over to talk, but it was really bothering Morales. Showing family they were not the boss over me was a priority, especially after that stunt Aria had pulled yesterday.

The second she mentioned my father, something inside me snapped, yet I remained calm. Making a fuss would make me look like the crazy one, and the Garcias desperately tried to remove that image.

Unlike Aria, I was willing to fight my battles and did not need guidance from someone like Angelo Marino.

All that crap about how I should be grateful to receive her hand in marriage was bull that had undoubtedly come from his mouth. It sounded like something a Marino would say, and all of them were the same. There was no exception.

I should’ve punched him yesterday, something to show him not to cross me-but I didnt to lose control and become like my father.

Angelo and I were playing two different leagues. He was just ‘one of many grand

who held no power-while I was about to become the head of two families.

Fighting the weak would make me look pathetic.

Instead, I would use my voice to fight for the weak and ensure these innocent families-such Correos-would not get bullied under my watch.

As for Aria?

I had visited her home, feeling nothing but hatred, and left, feeling sorry for her. She was a string puppet who did not know any better. It was as clear as crystal that whenever someone fed her their wrong opinion, she would do a right-click, save’ and wait for the right moment to use it.

Luckily, it was not too late to fix her, and I would be the one to do that for her.

“I want to apologize for my daughter’s actions.” Joe spoke for the first time, clearing his throat.

He nudged the angry-looking woman next to him, encouraging her to apologize. An apology wouldn’t fix anything; a cake in my face was the least of my concerns.

At the moment, it was Aria and our marriage. Repairing her malfunctioning brain would take some time.

“I’m sorry,” Livia’s eyes bored into mine.

I had not forgotten her name. How could I?

herself had managed to bring a smile to my

I could see right

stressed-but still looking out for her family. If anyone could relate

would be as unbothered as me,

rolled her eyes. “I’m sorry that you’re an idiot and that you’re so full of yourself

out his daughter’s name.

energy to get into it. “I must admit, I am an idiot, and I

envelope filled with the cash Joe Coreo owed the Morales and gently placed it on the table. “But I didn’t invite

table and opened it to look at the cash. “I-I can’t believe this!” The

hand on top of his, shaking her head. “Dad, don’t take it. You know what

These people?

and pushed the cash back into my hands. “I’m sorry, but I can’t accept

as badly as I wanted him to have it

He needed it.

“It’s yours.”

said we don’t want

“Take it!”

she stick to this

“It’s an order.”

Livia said, disgusted. “Who does he think he is-the

not an order!” I took back the words, which sounded like something my friend,

need to tell Joe twice, and before I could even blink, the envelope was back into his grip. “How

and was able to accept the money must’ve

my fiancée.” I lowered my head, too ashamed to look them in the eyes. “But

information about the Coreo, I found out Livia was a

capable of

universities.

but after seeing his horrendous grades, I knew he was in need of a tutor, and I was willing to give him

praising his daughter. “She’s

homeschooling my brother,

a tutor

Livia sighed, brushing her hair with her fingers.

I did not want to take. It wasn’t

his daughter. “From what I’ve seen, Vincenzo is indeed not like his father or Oscar. He seems

my only

be compared to that man, and I sure didn’t want to be

you do happen to change your mind- please give me a call,”

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