Chapter 154

Sophie’s pov

“Guests?” Aiden asked tightly, his jaw popping.

Sergio suddenly rises to his feet, looking over at where Margo disappeared off to.

“Yes guests. Did I not mention it yesterday?” Sergio chuckled while fixing his tie and tilted his head. “Forgive me grandson, must have slipped my mind.” He apologized.

It was very evident that Sergio was not sorry at all and that he had planned to surprise Aiden and me.

I can feel the knots in my belly worsen.

“What guests Sergio? Who have you invited?” Aiden asked, his face mirroring the vexation he currently felt.

Sergio face showcased a smirk that didn’t sit well with me. But instead of answering Aiden’s question, he only pushed out his hand and pointed at Margo who was coming back over here.

But behind her is a familiar man, tall and brooding. When he nears and shifts slightly is when I realize Lillian Muralo is a couple feet away from the tall brooding man.

“Aiden?” I voiced out in confusion, my hand gripping his.

“We can leave-

“Now now Aiden, that would be rude to our guests. Christopher hasn’t seen you in a while. And Lillian just got

here, stay a few and let’s catch up. Besides, don’t forget what we discussed yesterday.” Sergio snorted, walking over to Lil- lian and Christopher Muralo.

Í looked over at Aiden, confused more than ever. “What you two discussed?”

Aiden shakes his head, squeezing my hand reassuringly. “It’s nothing, don’t worry.”

I was not reassured.

was making more and more sense why Aiden

baited him with something and

curious with what.

made it.” Sergio chirped with a tone I did not think he

Ser- gio and patted his back. He then turned to face Aiden and I

losing the grin

tightly and threw his arms

grey eyes swept to me and his brows knot as if trying to figure out who

pork. I know you love

Sergio the two trays

voice made me grit

a stranger.” Sergio answered, the crow lines by his eyes

he chuckled. “A girl who cooks. You’d make a perfect housewife. Who wouldn’t want

boiled in my veins as Sergio’s words slapped me across my

“You

slap her with

mine, squeezing my fisted hand on

rather my woman with little knowledge on the cooking part. This way I can teach her myself and would- n’t that be

chirped, her gaze swinging from

an- noyed grunt. His eyes

nod. “Lillian,”

happy she was when Aiden acknowledge her. It fueled my

urged while

while Christopher sat mirroring mine. He had yet to move his curi- ous eyes off me which tickled my nerves. I shifted uneasily,

questioned, a grin curling on his mouth as

Aiden suddenly pulls my chair closer to him, until I was plastered to

shift

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