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.”

did you woke me up from my sleep

Exactly.

me.” Victor wouldn’t take no for an answer. I couldn’t remember the last time someone forced my dad to listen, but it seemed to be a habit of

did a background check, remember?” Victor brought him into the conversation. We all turned to look at Panther, who seemed pressured. “I-I did.” Panther confirmed. “But I have to agree with Marvin on this one. We shouldn’t let

Elena could not come here. I didn’t know if she would really be capable of saving Tiago, and I did not care. I deserved hell for my thoughts, but I would rather throw my brother into that facility

in agreement. “The girl is

Victor refreshed his memories. “I’ve kept quiet about it, but she’s been visiting Marvin in the

“This one is here to stay. Don’t you want to meet your future daughter-in-law? Marvin

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

want to kill him. I should just do it. It’d be

ring?” Mario frowned. “Are you

“No.”

won’t find out about what we’ve

get married?” I forced a smile on my face. I couldn’t help but worry as

talk to Tiago, and she can stay for dinner as

can’t do

but I need to meet her

going to be like-I might as well dated her from the start. I was trying to protect her, while Victor was clearly trying to ruin my life.

excuse me, I was in the

the desk and turned to look at Panther. “Thanks a lot,” I said. I was in pain, and

wasn’t because I had ditched my wheelchair.

shrugged, looking

used to

“Meaning?”

I might

because of my injuries. I had barely closed

Anya’s death. That 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 friendly as

to do. If I were to take over Mario one day, I would not want her at my

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