All Chapters of The Mafia's Princess Returns: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

I just didn't know what exactly to expect from the call I am about to be in with the board and my grandfather. Lisa had her gaze fixed on me as I ruffled my mind in search of the answer lurking deep into my soul.“I think there's a mistake somewhere. You know his condition and he won't have a meeting with anyone”. I roamed the hall back and forth while Lisa had her arms folded across her chest watching me pace the room like I had absolutely nothing else to do.“You have to calm down ma'am. Sir Giovanni asked for this himself and I think he has something good to say so take a deep breath”. She put me on the shoulder, took a few steps to the door and stopped. She turned back to face me.“Are you coming?”“Yeah sure”. I answered, snatching my phone from the desk and running after her like a little child. She held the door for me and waited till I was all out before she got off and closed the door behind her.Our shoes clicked the tiles as we walked together till we got to the conference

The day for my celebration had finally come. I was glad and excited to have all the guests in the house. From my window I could see the cars driving in and out of the yard. It felt like heaven having people who genuinely love you show up at your house for a party you well deserve. I deserved everything good and I am just realizing it.Standing in front of the large dressing mirror I let my hair pour to my back, some separated strands left sloping down my shoulders from the front to my chest. My well seamed dress stopped half way my knees, its shape fitting into my perfectly revealing curves. I mean I wasn't going for a war today so getting my body all snatched up in a body con red dress wasn't a bad idea. Maria had left me to welcome the guests while I got ready for the evening. Even though grandpa was still not up on his feet, I managed to steal a visit before heading back into the room to continue with my dressing. My face had the perfect beat every ling and every contour spoke volu

Giuliana studied my face with suspicions in her eyes, she knew there was something beneath the conversation I was trying to hide.I looked away when she gave me a long stare, her eyes threatening to find the truth. Pa Giovanni knew better than blabbing the words in front of her. He paused on his words while he let her do the calculations with her head.“Grandpa, you're not going to tell me what exactly is going on. Really?” She queried but the old man wasn’t fazed by her words. “I was just telling Pa Giovanni here how much of a great mom you’ve been so far and how proud I am to have borne a son with you”. I managed to say, the words didn’t come out heavy in my lips this time as it should have been.“Oh great. Thank you”. Grandpa needs some rest now and if you two don’t mind excusing him so he can have some fresh air”“Yeah, we were just about leaving before you came in”. I lied, I was stealing that conversation with the old man. In fact, I enjoyed every bit of time I have spent with h

I had just ended the meeting with the Clients from Japan. A smart old man who has proven beyond reasonable doubts that he can meet can do so well with the deal. A merger with their company wasn't a bad one at all since we've been looking to expand for the longest time. He sat across from me with a broad smile spreading across his face.“Thank you Lady Ricci for giving my family another opportunity. I have been meaning to do this for the longest time but I guess the former chairperson didn't like the idea of an explosion. My company, Panara logistics, has sorted for several ways in the past four years to join yours as a team and I am glad you decided to look out this time”. His Japanese accent sold him off immediately. He didn't have well pronounced words but from the way he composed himself I could tell he has experience in the business. Well as for me and my decision to partner with them, I have had it at the back of my mind to make this Ricci group a wild one for people to see far b

I ran off to the telephone by the side and dialled the emergency number on the dial pad. It soon began to ring and the moment I heard the rustling sound from the other end of the call I began to speak.“I need help!” I screamed, my voice shaking, my hands trembling with panic. The lady on the other end however kept a calm but interested tone. She paused a second and spoke again.“911, what's the emergency?”.“I need an ambulance okay. My grandfather is dying and I can't drive him out of here in this condition”. I literally cried with every word I spoke this time.“Okay ma'am. I need you to calm down. Tell me your location and I need you to stay on the line with me while I send help for you okay?” “Okay”. I wiped my tears and listened to her.“Your address?”“345 Top hill, Ricci villa. My grandfather is dying in a hurry up”. I told her, or maybe I yelled at her at this point I wasn't sure. “I have sent your address to our team and an ambulance will be with you shortly”. “How long? H