His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies by C. Tamika

Chapter 295

Chapter 295

Marvin

“Wasn’t the beating enough for you?”

I could hardly believe we were doing this again, but I pressed my arm against Victor’s neck, trapping him between the wall. It was a shame we had to do this in my dad’s office.

Scolding Victor couldn’t wait, so I wasted no time and was ready to get my answers. I had been doing everything to keep Elena away from all this madness, only for him to open the door right in front of me.

Sending her flowers and a ring to cover up my alibi for the text confirmation about Danny Hernandez was already bad enough, but he had made it a whole lot worse,

“I invited your little thing to the mansion, so what?” Victor played the victim as always. It didn’t matter. Mario wouldn’t agree to this-he would never. The mansion was the heart of the organization, and he wouldn’t be that stupid to allow this.

“Hey, what’s all the fucking commotion about?” My dad burst through the door. “It’s almost midnight!”

Panther pulled me away from Victor. “It’s nothing, sir.”

Mario released a low growl and pushed us aside so he could sit behind his desk. Believe it or not, I felt terrible for dragging him out of bed in his pajamas, but I didn’t have that much choice.Elena could not visit under any circumstances.

“Come on, tell me.” My dad spoke, exhausted. “What is it now?”

Victor and I looked at each other. “Do you remember the woman who was a witness at the shooting?” Victor smirked. “Yes, I do-is something wrong?” My dad asked. “Is she causing trouble?”

I shook my head. “No, she isn’t-”

“Since Marvin doesn’t want to send Tiago to a mental facility, I came up with a good idea to invite the girl. She was one of the last people to see Anya, so maybe she can get through Tiago.”

My dad laughed at Victor’s weird conclusion while I joined him.As expected, he wouldn’t let it pass. Mario scrunched his nose.

“Is the girl a nurse?”

“No.”

“A psychologist?”

“No.”

“A therapist?

“No”

“God?”

“No, she isn’t.”

why did you woke me up from my sleep for this

Exactly.

answer. I couldn’t remember the last

look at Panther, who seemed pressured. “I-I did.” Panther

back Elena could not come here. I didn’t know if she would really be

dad nodded his head in agreement. “The girl

memories. “I’ve kept quiet about

that excuse. “This one is here to stay. Don’t you want to meet

it.” I denied his theory. My dad tapped his finger against his chin and switched his gaze to Victor. “I don’t know. The two of you seemed pretty serious.” Victor spoke. “And don’t think 1 haven’t seen the diamond

should just do it. It’d be better

Mario frowned. “Are you two

“No.”

so the police won’t find out about what we’ve been up to, and I did it for

barely out of prison. Why would I get married?” I forced a smile on my face. I couldn’t help but worry as Mario remained silent. He was supposed to agree with me, so what

I’ll allow her to talk to

you can’t do

life, but I need to meet her for the

to be like-I might as well dated her from the start.

a satisfied expression on his face, stepped behind his desk. “Now, if you’ll all excuse me, I was in the middle of a dream-you can let yourself out.” He waved his hand and exited the office,

and turned to look at Panther. “Thanks

because I had ditched my wheelchair.

I tried.” Panther shrugged, looking offended.Well, try harder next time.

over his shoulder. “I’m used to getting what I want, and lately. things.haven’t been working out

“Meaning?”

might

sleep with an uncomfortable feeling in my stomach, and once again—it wasn’t because of my injuries. I

was insane. I lost my focus, and that was on me. The worst thing was that she couldn’t read the room and was clearly flirting with me-while I tried to remain as

near this twisted family and did what I had to do. If

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