Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Let Me Go, My Malia Husband Chapter 168 Home Sweet Home

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"That inheritance rightfully belongs to Alessandro and our children. I'm claiming it because Alessandro had children before he turned thirty. Gia and Maximo are five years old and they are his children," Mia declared, meeting Maria's glare with a challenging gaze.

Maria clenched her teeth in annoyance as envy burned in her chest. However, she kept her voice firm and nonchalant. "Do you think you can simply claim that your children are Alessandro's, and we will believe you?!" she taunted. "No way! My son may fall for your lies, but not me. And I won't let him be fooled by your enchanting deceit. Maria declared as she stepped forward, placing herself between Mia and Alessandro

Mia was dumbfounded by the fake concern her stepmother-in-law was feigning. This was the same woman who had killed her own son, and now she seemed more worried about Alessandro, who was merely her stepson. Mia wasn't buying it. She stared at Alessandro, who quickly stepped aside from Maria and came to stand beside her.

"What kind of proof do you want?" Mia challenged in an amused voice. "Anyone with eyes can see that Alessandro is their father. My children's appearance clearly shows the resemblance."

Maria scoffed. "Looks can be deceiving. The law doesn't recognize appearances as proof of blood relations. We need more than just a resemblance.

"Then a paternity test should be enough proof to claim the inheritance, right?" Mia lifted her chin, her gaze unwavering and firm.

For a split second, hesitation and bewilderment flashed across Maria's face. She clearly hadn't expected. Aria to be so outspoken and bold-the old Aria was always shy and nervous. She couldn't believe it was truly that nervous and innocent Aria standing before her with a confident smile.

replied, quickly masking her surprise with a feigned nonchalant. expression. "It would be best to

don't need any evidence to know they are my kids. And for the record, I'm

was that wealth and money that had caused him to give his wife so much pain

lengths to keep your ancestral inheritance intact. If you don't claim what's rightfully yours, your grandfather will be very upset in heaven," Mia reminded her husband meaningfully. "Your

was why he wanted her to marry his grandson, Alessandro, to

ignored her, choosing not to let Maria spoil her mood. She had just returned to her husband's home and

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raising children on her own. "Let's go to our room, honey," Mia said, touching Alessandro's arm to

healed arm and glancing at her still-flat stomach, where their baby was growing. I'm going to call the doctor," he

knowing what was going on in his wife's naughty mind. "And I'm curious to see our room and

you," he chuckled awkwardly. "But now that the famous interior designer is here," he added with pride in his eyes, "why

wanted

you please," Alessandro whispered, leaning closer and gazing deeply into her bright, beautiful. that used to light up his world. Then,

Mia squealed, wrapping her