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★★★★ "Your enemy has sent me here?" Marianne frowned, disbelief etched on her face. "What crap are you speaking? You know everything about me. Every little thing. You know where I go. Who I meet. You can check all those things and see that no one has sent me here," Marianne interrupted, holding her fist, her nails dug into the palm. Carlo, standing right beside Marianne, quickly approached her and said, "It will be better if we talk about all this later. Plus, I can help you. There is no need to pull any drama here." Carlo extended his arm to grab Marianne's wrist, who quickly stepped back, avoiding Carlo's touch and said, "You are not the father of my child. I have no business with you. Simultaneously, I truly want to know who these people are,” Marianne glanced at Katherine and Liam with a puzzled expression. “Why are both of you making me feel that it would be better if I don't share my trouble in front of these people?" Carlo pressed his finger to his lips to shush Marianne,
★★★★★★"Why are you here?" Zac asked from a distance. His tone was cold and threatening as if he had animosity toward the woman. Meanwhile, except for Carlo, everyone had their concentrated gaze on the woman.Katherine, sensing the change in Zac raised her brows. She trusted the woman might be someone from his family because she had seen such an expression on him toward his family."I was trying to reach for you on your phone, but I couldn't," the woman said, her eyes darting to the table. And she was momentarily surprised seeing Zac was having dinner with so many people at the same table. That was beyond her imagination."Miss Marianne, how about I help you with your problem since the boss is having dinner with some important people?" Carlo addressed Marianne with a polite stare as he gestured with his hand to go to the exit door. But she was not here to be excited before speaking about what she was here for."It is not any problem you can solve; otherwise, I would have looked for
★★★★ "I mean, Katherine has a son. So, how come this thing does not matter to your boss?” Liz asked pointedly, raising her brows at Carlo as she crossed her arms on her chest. "Are you really Miss Marshall's friend here or are you trying to play the fool in front of me?" Carlo said, frustrated by the way Liz was stretching the simple matter. "You confused me," after thinking a bit, Liz answered. "You are definitely blind or just pretending not to see what is right in front of your eyes," Carlo said, placing the plate down on the table, with some pieces left untouched on the plate. "Liam is the boss's son. How can he be the problem for the boss?" "No.. he is not!" Liz shrugged her shoulders defiantly and answered. From what she knew and what she had heard from Katherine, she had strong disagreement to announce Liam was Zac's son. Carlo narrowed his eyes observing her like someone trying to solve a puzzle with one missing piece. Then a dry chuckle escaped his lips. "Oh, I see n
★★★★★"I have known Jacky since we were little. Other than seeing him being protective toward me just like he is toward Juliana, there is nothing I felt wrong with his attitude," Katherine said with a troubled tone. She was having a hard time understanding why such a topic webbed Zac's head."This is the reason why you are not able to see everything clearly. And I know that no matter how much I talk to you about all this, you will still not accept my words completely. So I just want you to stop making physical contact with him anymore... It's not much, but it's necessary," Zac's voice firm as he said. "Okay...But I don't want Jacky to know that I think like this because if it doesn't turn out to be true then I will feel embarrassed and he will probably feel bad," Katherine said."As I said..." Zac muttered with a sigh and started the car. There was a tinge of disappointment carved on his face. But Katherine had her own dilemma, she could not doubt Jacky. He was protective all his li
★★★★★ 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
★★★★★☆"Trying to be the father and protector, I am confused about your motive. It is not like you are getting something from Kat and Liam," Jacky questioned calmly, but his tone was nothing but cold."Good question," Zac replied, "Being a brother does give you a ton of responsibilities, but how come you are struggling to differentiate between protectiveness and possessiveness. She doesn't have eyes, but I have. If such a day comes when everything becomes clear to her, then I wonder where you will be?"Zac had a challenge in his eyes while his plain words were enough to cause Jacky to go berserk, but he had a calm smile on his face because he had walked a long way to where he was standing now- such mere words would do nothing to him."I am really having a hard time understanding what you are saying. And Kat knows almost everything about me, perhaps more than anyone else. What does she need to know? You are no sort of disaster. Liam cannot be safe around you," said Jacky with a calm to