His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 373

Chapter 373

Aria

We said our goodbyes to the Lambertis, and the driver took us to the infamous Garcia Factory. Many who had either worked or been there stepped out traumatized.

From the inside, the heavily protected Garcia Factory looked like an innocent paper mill, but those affiliated with the Garcias knew better.

May it be money laundering, forging documents, sending out trucks to deliver and spread the words about their product-the Garcias could do it all.

At one point, they were big enough to give the Lambertis and the Alfonzos a run for their money-but with Fabio Garcia out of the picture, rumor had it a lot had changed.

As we walked through the building, many women went above and beyond to grab Vince’s attention. From accidentally dropping a pencil and bending so low, we could see their panties from under their uniforms to brushing his shoulder, not giving a shit I was standing right next to him.

Vince didn’t forget to acknowledge every single one of them, showing me this was not his first encounter and would not be his last.

He would touch them, but he would not touch me.

“So, what are we doing here again?” I could release a breath after reaching a hall that hadn’t been occupied with Vince’s fangirls.

“I have to sign some papers.”

“What do you have to s-”

“Vince, I’ve been looking all over for you!” An older man interrupted our conversation, almost out of breath, to catch up with Vince. “One of your cousins mentioned you’d be here.”

“Nico.” Vince didn’t appear to be excited.

“Yes?” The man called Nico spoke, not giving me as much as a glance. “By any chance, do you happen to have the key on you?”

Vince nodded.

“Vince-I’ll be leaving the country soon, and I am going to need you in that basement.” He was in a hurry. “We need to discuss-”

“What we are going to do with all of those boxes?” Vince grabbed my shoulders, pushing me in front of

him.

Right. The boxes.” Nico fixed the glasses on his nose to take a better look at me.

“Aria Morales. My wife,” Vince introduced us. “Aria…Nico.”

“Yes, yes I’ve heard a lot about you.” Nico shook my hand for a few seconds. “Nice to meet you. I’m an… old family friend.”

“I missed you at the wedding.”

together. I knew for certain mom

you want!” Vince ran away from the subject.

“Can’t I join?”

“My wife shouldn’t be moving boxes, now should see? Maybe some

and Vince made

as suspicious to me. Why couldn’t I join him to move these so-called ‘boxes’ and what

I couldn’t know about?

the factory, I noticed a woman staring at a board and tapped her

I greeted her, forcing

“yes?”

know what’s in the basement-do you?” I lowered

woman shook her head. “We don’t speak of

I wasn’t crazy and knew I heard that older man telling Vince he needed

spot you know who used to operate from.” The woman told me. “No one can get there. People,

to the

say

“You mean, Fabio?”

woman shushed me, grabbing my arm. “Don’t say that name out loud,

could work with

hiding down there?” I made good

balls-bodies?” The woman went into deep

so who knows,”

name-yet here I was, speaking of his name as if I was the one

had to stop

“Thanks”

shoulders, and the next second she was gone. What’s up with

people working here!

who had scared everyone to the point

a man who had shot his own son,

Stop

his ghost was haunting

in surprise,

part where he would normally laugh at my stupidity, but

under his eyes, his face was pale, and he looked tired. It must’ve been whatever he was hiding down there in that basement.

best try,

he shook his head, not giving

see straight through his lies. “Are you ready to

to sign something?”

Vince glanced around uneasily. “I’m

he

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