"What do you mean?" Larosa asked curiously."Stefano had made lots of connections with people, and he is the craftiest of them all. Actually, I have been studying him over the years after he raided my warehouse and made me lose millions in cash. I couldn't just attack him at once, so I decided to study and know how to get him.He has six doppelgangers, and you can only know the difference between him and them through their fingers. The real one has four fingers on his right hand. His father took one of his fingers when he was little just to prove the FBI wrong and act like a good father. He has had to live with just four fingers since then. But all the other five doppelgangers have the full five fingers. Stefano is worse than you will ever think, and he is coming for everything you have just to prove your late father wrong."Fabio's words hung in the air like a challenge, everyone's eyes glinting with a mixture of curiosity and fear. The room fell silent, as if the very mention of Ste
Noticing that Larosa was reading his mood, he quickly snapped at her. "I said I'm fine, Larosa! I am good, so you can go."The last thing he wanted was for the elders to confirm that his wife was the madam who really sent men to trail him to Santaro's hotel. If anyone would take it lightly and listen to him, it wouldn't be Larosa, who already had a vendetta with the Edward family.Larosa, seeing his distress, made her heart ache, but she had no choice but to leave him just as he requested. She turned her back to him and walked away, but her mind still swirled with thoughts as she tried to think of what the problem could be. He said it was Stefano, but deep down, she knew it wasn't about the Stefano issues or even Edmund, but then what was it?Luca watched her walk away, and when she was out of his sight, he heaved a deep sigh of relief. "What is Sara up to? What does she want from me? Does she know my identity, or is she still trying to find out?" he thought.After some minutes of th
"What are you doing with my bag?" His voice thundered in the room as he saw Larosa packing up his clothes inside his bag.Larosa looked up, startled, as Luca's voice thundered through the room. "I was just packing your clothes, Luca. I thought you'd want to leave as soon as possible so I was just helping you out. What is the problem?"But Luca's eyes narrowed, his mind racing with memories of Sara's betrayal. This was the same way she had grabbed his bag and hid a tracker inside it. He really didn't expect her to do such a thing and now he was even more careful."What else have you packed? What else are you hiding?"Larosa took a step back, her hands raised in defense. "Luca, I swear, I'm not hiding anything. I'm just trying to help. Are you traumatized by the hidden tracker that was found in your bag? I wouldn't do such a thing."But Luca's trauma had been triggered, and he couldn't shake off the feeling of unease anymore. He couldn't bring himself to trust anyone any longer. "Where'
Some minutes later, Luca and his team exited the plane and made their way to the cars that were already waiting for them. Luca quickly took the opportunity and decided to enter the blue Audi R8, thinking he was taking the same vehicle since he had left his bag in there. However, once he saw Larosa entering, he quickly changed his mind and made his way to the next Range Rover Sport car in front.In truth, he just wanted some privacy and didn't want the long talks from Larosa, so he opted for the next car. Settled inside, he heaved a deep sigh. Well, he had just avoided Larosa, who would have been bombarding him with questions by now. After everyone had entered their respective cars, they moved and quickly hit the road."Where to, Boss?" Giovanni's driver asked in a low tone.Luca looked up and said, "Take me to the Edward mansion."The car sped off, and in the next few minutes, it pulled up to the front of the mansion, and Luca quickly exited. Once he came out of the car, one of Giovan
A few minutes later, a blue Audi pulled up to the back of the Edward mansion, and her assistant quickly helped Sara out of the car and into her wheelchair. She pushed her inside, and the next minute, she went straight to Sara's room. Upon entering, she noticed that it was empty, but something didn't seem right. Her eyes wandered around for a while before she went over and locked the door. Standing on her feet, her eyes scrutinized the room for a moment; she felt like it wasn't exactly the way she had left it. The next second, her eye landed on the mirror, and it showed the reflection of Luca's bag. She fixed her gaze on it for a moment, realizing that it was the same bag she had planted a tracker in. Slowly, she walked over to the room where it was kept. As she got closer to it, she had a sly smirk on her face, as her assumptions were right - it was the same bag that Luca traveled with. "Is he back?" She thought. "And he didn't bother to call me?" Cautiously, she took the bag and sli
"Okay, that's fine, ma'am," Blue smiled before going back to her job. But as she left, her mind was filled with thoughts. Earlier, when Luca had come into his office, his face was plastered with a deep frown, and he didn't bother to talk to anyone. Instead, he walked straight into his office and ignored everyone who had greeted him. The whole atmosphere went from a happy environment to a suspenseful one.No one knew why he was angry. He had been out for the last two days, only to come back with a poker face. To them, it could only mean one thing: that he wasn't happy with how they had handled the company in his absence.Luca was still worried about his wife and her tricks. He could decide to issue an order now to torture her into revealing the truth. Or he could tell the elders and let them decide her fate. Someone like Giovanni would quickly eliminate her for trying to track him. George would force her to crawl back with the truth, even if it meant taking down the Edward family. La R
At the Edward Residence. 6:12pm. Luca stood up from the bed fully naked with his penis dangling. He walked up to Sara who was seated in front of the mirror doing her makeup. He hugged her from behind and kissed her neck passionately. "Hey?" His minty breath brushed against her ear, and she couldn't help but slowly close her eyes to feel the moment. "Hey, babe, please don't come late tomorrow. It's starting at 9 am, you should be there before 12 noon. You know how Madam Ivy can be, right?" Luca nodded. "I know, you don't need to spell it out to me, Mrs. Sara." Sara stopped her makeup and raised her eyes to him. "What did you just call me? I'm married, so no longer 'Miss.'" She tapped his naked butt to remind him, and Luca's eyes widened in amusement. "You're so naughty. Get out already!" she bickered before entering the bathroom. After a few minutes, Sara called out to her assistant, and they quickly came to help her carry her things. "I'm going, babe!" She shouted so Luca could
Gina smiled. "Okay, enjoy your ride, Mr. Edward," she said before walking away.Luca felt a surge of anger fill his stomach when she referred to him as "Mr. Edward," but he just held himself back and swallowed his words. Calling her back to shun her would only be a waste of time. Maybe she thought his last name was Edward, or it was a deliberate act to berate him when she knows who he is married to."Please fasten your belts!" came the message, and Luca quickly did as he was told. He was late already.After a few minutes, the jet took off, and he heaved a deep sigh of relief. He can't wait to go in there and come back out and get on with his life. He had more pressing issues pertaining to his life that he had to think of, not the marriage anniversary of the Edward family, which everyone knew they had broken up and fallen apart more times than the total population of their family.As Luca gazed out the window, he felt a sense of detachment wash over him. The ground below grew smaller a