MasukMarcello was saying that all the recent turmoil and arguments in the family were because of Lucia Bianchi. He cited her incompatible energy with Leonardo Marchesiâs as the reason all this trouble kept happening.âLetâs set that aside for now. Mr. Colonna, is there anything we can adjust in the house?â Lorenza asked.Marcello glanced around. âIâve already taken a look earlier. A few items should be removed, like that wedding photo. Itâs primarily black and white, and itâs placed in the west. Such a placement disrupts the harmony between the couple in the house.âAlso, all the bedrooms with doors facing east should be reassigned to someone who complements your energy. That will bring immediate results.âEast-facing bedrooms?It struck Davide that every bedroom door in the house faced east. The guest rooms were rarely used.If someone had to be âreassigned,â then it could only mean that they were being moved to the master bedroom.Lorenza seized the opportunity and said, âLeonardo, I thi
Nina smiled and said softly,âIt doesnât hurt, Mom.âShe was trying hard to pretend everything was fine. She was afraid Lucia would feel even worse if she showed pain.These days, Luciaâs tears appeared only for the two children. She wrapped her arms around them and lifted them gently.âHave you been eating?â she asked.âYes!âNina clung tightly to Luciaâs neck. Her affectionate dependence was enough to irritate Lorenza just by watching.Lucia carried the children to the dining room and sat down.Lorenza spoke calmly,âLucia, Nina said earlier that she needed someone to feed her. Sheâs not a baby anymore. She should be learning to eat by herself.âNina immediately lifted her head.âI said that only when Iâm sick. You misunderstood.âLorenza looked awkward.âOh⊠right.âLucia said nothing. She simply picked up the spoon, ready to feed Nina.But Nina took it from her.âI can do it, Mom.âLeonardo frowned. He didnât understand why Nina had insisted on being fed earlier.Once again, he th
Inside the hospital ward, Leonardo sat on the edge of the bed and spoke gently,âNina, Nico, Iâm not taking your biological motherâs side, but you still need to be respectful. If something is bothering you, you should talk it out calmly.ââBut we donât like her. We just want Mom.âNina looked so pitiful that it was impossible not to feel sorry for her.Leonardo was their fatherâof course he cared. Still, he couldnât stop the frustration simmering in his chest.âI raised my voice earlier,â he said, wrapping an arm around Nico. âIâm sorry. Can you forgive me?âUpset, Nico let silent tears fall as he whispered,âWe just want Mom to come back.âMomâŠLucia.The children depended on her far more than Leonardo wanted to admit.âSheâs not here, but I am,â he reasoned inwardly.Leonardo remembered Luciaâs wordsâTheyâre your kids.She had left just like that, without a second thought. To him, it felt deeply irresponsible.Anger surged again.He refused to believe that he couldnât take care of t
Lucia was exhausted by Leonardoâs accusations.Her voice was calm, but every word cut deep.âLeonardo, do I exist only for you? Am I here just to raise your children and obey whatever you say?âLeonardo shot back immediately, his tone sharp.âYouâre not helping meâyouâre protecting your own life. Didnât the kids call you Mom? They never once called Lorenza that. And I gave you a comfortable life in return, didnât I?âLucia stared at him in disbelief.Her gaze turned icy.âI raised them for six years. Of course they call me âMom.â If they never called Lorenza that, it has nothing to do with me. Since the day we got married, I have never taken a single thing from you. And that so-called comfortable life? To me, itâs worthless.âWorthless.Leonardo let out a cold sneer.âSo now that youâve met Damiano, your standards have risen? Lucia, the most important thing a person can have is self-awareness. Know your place. If you want to stand on the same level as someone like Damiano, youâd bette
Gusto Castro shook his head calmly.âThat might have been true before. But Ms. Bianchi is now an employee of Gusto Group. If someone tries to exploit my staff, I wonât stand by and watch.âHe had thought this through long ago. If Lucia and Leonardo ever went to war, he would stand with Luciaâwithout hesitation.Not only because he enjoyed making Leonardoâs life difficult, but because bringing Lucia to his side meant securing the most powerful hidden asset connected to San Celestino.And he would never be foolish enough to reveal Luciaâs true background to Leonardo.He was looking forward to the day Leonardo Marchesi would finally regret everything.Leonardoâs expression darkened as he stared at Lucia.âItâs late. You should go back and video-call the kids.âTo him, it was her responsibility. The children depended on her the most. They adored her.So wasnât it natural that she should be the one caring for them?Even here, in public, he ordered her around like a servantâlike a nannyâwit
At that thought, Leonardo Marchesi stepped forward. From several feet away, his voice cut through the room.âLucia.âEvery head turned.Leonardoâs eyes met Damianoâs calm, smiling gaze. In that instant, a sharp sense of wariness flared in his chestâthe kind of silent hostility only men understood.Gusto Castro was the first to speak.âMr. Marchesi, what a coincidence.âLeonardo didnât believe that for a second. Every time the Marchesi Group targeted a project, Gusto Group somehow appeared.What unsettled him more was Luciaâs presence beside Gusto. He suddenly remembered her mentioning she was starting work again.Did she join Gusto Group?The thought sent a surge of anger through him. He strode over, grabbed Luciaâs arm, and pulled her aside.Behind Damiano, a man whispered, âMr. George, should IââDamiano shook his head calmly.By the side entrance, Leonardoâs gaze turned cold.âSo you really went back to work? And of all places, you chose Gusto Group just to provoke me?âHe hadnât e







