His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Chapter 379

When Vince told me I was allowed to join him, I thought it would just be the two of us. Funny enough, that was not the case. He was driving a large truck, and we were stuck in a small space in the front with two other guys.

“I’ll need someone to help me unload these boxes, and I can’t possibly put my wife to work.” Vince came up with the perfect solution to his problem. Yes, I was his problem, and he didn’t want to be alone with me.

At least, that’s what I thought-but strangely enough, he appeared to be in a good mood and smiled a lot.

“I’m really glad you could join us, boss.” One of the boys who had practically been hanging over my shoulders said for the tenth time.

“I told you to call me Aria.” I reminded him. “I’m not much older than you, so don’t make me look old.”

“In that case, you can call me AJ.”

“Yes, I know.” It felt like our conversations were going in a loop, and I didn’t know how to end it. A reminder that after today, I would not tag along anymore.

The two of you look good together.” The other boy opened his mouth. “I’m CJ, by the way.”

AJ and CJ.

What are the odds?

J brothers. That would be my new nickname for them.

From the corner of my eyes, I noticed the unbothered expression on Vince’s face.

A few days ago, he would’ve been disgusted by that comment.

Either that, or he was just focusing on the road.

“So Luis’s teacher and the baby aren’t present today?” I didn’t want to get home to any surprises, including the girl who obviously had a crush on him and her annoyingly adorable baby.

Vince snorted. “What does it matter to you?”

I said

love to overwork people, but we’re not like

two in the back cleared their throats and covered their

be getting on your nerves?” I smiled through the humiliation.

with that one?

were

nice, kind, and warm you are-but I guess they must’ve been talking about some other Vince.” I spoke

everyone that we didn’t get

pouted, looking

“Yes?”

my looks and Luis’ teacher’s looks, one to ten,

all, I don’t grade women based on their looks.” He stated. “It’s quite disrespectful, and since you’re one as well, you should know that.”

as if the world was going to end

being the perfect gentleman.” I

here.” He stopped the truck at the Lamberti warehouse. I waited for Vince to open the door for me, which he did. By now, he must’ve known

quickly and had already begun

look like the typical sketchy garbage. Had

jaw dropped at the number of workers, all doing something, and no

without taking risks, so he must’ve had his

step along the way as the boxes from the

cookies. As usual, Vince blessed me with his

husband delivering boxes to someone who seemed to have everything under control-while we had our own business to run, bothered the crap out of

on my face. “Everything gets delivered

my eyes, Christian Lamberti

knew I was right, and that’s why he told me to

you think he’s just using you? Letting you do this while

that loud.” He shushed me.

huh?” The thought occurred to me. “Would Christian

here. It’s a safe

I cut him off. It