All Chapters of The Mafia's Angel : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

“Oh my God! Are you serious?” Jason asked with a happy expression.“Yeah, I am. I have actually thought about it and I think I accept your proposal.” Julia said.“By proposal, do you mean marrying me or being in a relationship with me?” he asked, raising his brow.“Marriage? You've got to be kidding.” Julia responded with a lighthearted laugh.“Ouch!” he exclaimed, clutching his chest.“I didn't think I was ready for marriage, Jason.” she told him, then added, “that's why I need your help in dealing with my mum.”“You want me to convince her that you don't want to get married? I mean, I am not forcing you; having you is enough for me.”Julia nodded slowly. She was glad he understood what the situation was about.“But still, that would not make any difference. Perhaps you should come live with me? It can be more convincing, you know.” Jason told her.“Me? Live with you?” Julia asked, surprised.Jason shrugged.“Well, if you actually want it to feel real, I think that would be the best

The car pulled up in front of Julia's house and came to a halt. Jason stepped out and held the vehicle's door open for her to step out. He supported her with his other hand until she could stand on her own. “Thank you.” Julia whispered once she had regained her composure. “You're welcome.” Jason spoke as he closed the door, then extended his hand to hold hers. Julia smiled and took his hand as he guided her to the house. “You know you shouldn't be doing this.” Julia told him as they walked together. “Well, I don't mind.” Jason told her and smiled. When they arrived at the house, Julia noticed her mother was not present. “Mum should be back soon. I think she went to get something.” Julia told Jason. “Are you going to be okay?” Jason asked as he stroked her cheek. Julia nodded. “Of course, I am going to be fine. You don't have to worry a

Jason went straight to a bar after dropping Julia off. He cannot recall when last he visited a bar as he entered the colourful building. That was the meeting place. He was expecting someone, a person he did not wish to meet but had to. As he walked into the building, there were many people drinking and dancing, and as he approached the bar area, he pulled out a stool and sat on it. He waited for the bartender to deliver his drink, his gaze moved slowly around the building, waiting for the person to appear. Suddenly, he felt a tap on his shoulder and turned. Before him was a lady, smiling seductively at him. Jason sighed and rolled his eyes in an aggressive manner. He wanted to round up their discussion and head home. But the lady did not mind his attitude; she walked past him, trailing her hand behind his back, and sat on the stool beside him. Jason quickly removed her hand from his body and gave her a sternly warning look

“Boss, we have located the main hideout of Marco and his men. We only need orders from you to attack.” Marcello said as he stood at the front of the desk where his boss sat.Donatello removed the cigar from his lips and puffed out the smoke.“Are the men ready? I will need to pay a visit to Marco myself.” Marcello nodded.“The men are ready, boss. But boss, do you think there is any need to show yourself? I mean judging from how they treated you last time.”“Are you trying to call me weak, Marcello?” Donatello asked.Marcello quickly bowed. This was part of those times his boss would never call his name. If he did call it out, he knew it meant anger.“I'm sorry, boss.” Marcello quickly apologized.“Get the vehicles ready, we have some matters to settle with our rival.”“Yes, boss.” His side answered and turned to leave.Before Marcello could leave, a guard, one of Donatello's spies, entered an

Donatello had never considered falling in love with any lady. His main goal was sex which the females also love. He was an expert at satisfying all their cravings but now he was no longer interested in them.They came to him, sexily dressed in low cut dresses and tight fitting gowns. They wore something appealing to men's eyes, but he rejected them all.They were astounded and surprised by how he averted his gaze from them. As he sat on the bar stool, all he could think about was Giulia.“How dare you let another man claim what is mine?” he recalled asking her.The news of her pregnancy did not sit well with him. Worse still, he was pissed off at the fact that she had concealed it from him.When her answer echoed again in his head, he gulped down the liquid content, almost choking himself.“If I had told you, you would have wanted me to remove it. I heard you hate things like that to tie you down.” she had answered.She was not wrong. He hated marriage, he hated any sort of relationsh