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In the Bratva Mansion, Liam woke up from deep sleep by a loud argument that was happening right near his ears.
Unfurling his heavy lashes, he saw Aunt Liz holding a long stick in her hand and in front of her was Carlo, who was wrapped in a towel.
"What is going on?" Liam said groggily, looking at both of them.
"Liam come to me. This man has come to kidnap you," Liz glared at Carlo, who had been trying hard to make her stop talking so loudly in Liam's room.
But this woman thought he was a kidnapper and so he didn't want her to speak loudly.
"You stupid woman, I am no kidnapper," Carlo said, placing his hands on his waist and using his normal tone. "Since I do not want him to wake up I was whispering to you."
"You can't fool me," Liz was not ready to accept his answer. She looked around and shouted, "Someone, please help. There is a kidnapper!"
"Aunt Liz, no, stop. He is not. Since Mom and Zac had to go to a party, Carlo is here to take care of me. He has been with me s
