All Chapters of Not Yours To Claim, My Mafia Ex: Chapter 471 - Chapter 480

Luciano’s hollow eyes suddenly flashed with dangerous fury. He shot to his feet, his massive frame towering over them as he glared directly at Francesca.“What is this woman doing here? Who the hell called her?!” he barked. “Get her out of my sight. Immediately.”A suffocating silence fell over the corridor, everyone tensing instantly at the Don’s explosive aura.Francesca stood frozen. She had assumed that in a moment of such profound tragedy, her son would finally let his guard down—that this was her chance to reconcile with him. She had calculated wrong.Edoardo stepped forward, his forehead creased in a heavy scowl. “She is your mother, Luciano, for God's sake. Do not disrespect her in front of everyone.”Luciano turned his burning gaze onto the elder Mancini, his jaw clenched so tight a vein throbbed at his temple. Edoardo met his glare, refusing to back down.“You don't get a say in this, Signor Mancini,” Luciano hissed, his voice dropping into a lethal, quiet menace as he pointe

Lucy told Rosa that Luciano and the others were leaving for the cemetery. Rosa’s expression remained completely unreadable, her face a mask of cold, hollow shock. Lucy stayed with her the entire time. A while later, she stood up, walked down the corridor to look at Renzo from outside the glass of the ICU. She stayed there for some time before her weak legs gave away, and then quietly returned to her hospital room. Lucy tried repeatedly to comfort her, to talk to her, but Rosa sat silent on the edge of the bed the entire time, staring straight ahead and refusing to speak a single word.When Luciano returned to the hospital two hours later, he immediately went to check on Renzo. The boy was still unconscious.Samuele stepped out of the ICU consultation suite, a thick medical file in hand. He was still here even though his shift had ended, having decided to stay until Renzo regained consciousness. Spotting the Don outside the glass, he walked over to him.“Why isn't he awake yet?” Lucian

As the days passed, Renzo’s condition steadily improved. The stem cell transplant was an absolute success—his body achieved complete engraftment, replacing the diseased marrow with healthy cells and driving his leukemia into full remission. He remained under close observation in the pediatric unit to monitor his blood counts and prevent any complications.Doctor Samuele was thrilled to see such a remarkable recovery. The procedure’s success catapulted him into international prominence virtually overnight, earning him widespread recognition in pediatric hematology and solidifying his legacy in medical history.Yet, despite the sudden fame, he never lost sight of who made it possible: Dr. Bella. Without her encouragement, he would never have had the nerve to proceed with such a high-risk transplant protocol. He had taken the leap because she believed in the science when no one else did. Without hesitation, Dr. Samuele listed her as a co-investigator on the published clinical trial, ensur

“Boss, Reid’s family is filing claims over his estate—his bank accounts and properties,” Luca informed him as he steered the car through traffic. Luciano listened silently from the passenger seat, his eyes closed, his head resting heavily against the backrest with a furrowed brow. They were on their way to the hospital. Rosa had been staying by Renzo’s bedside around the clock; after completely losing one of her children, she had become fiercely affectionate and protective toward Renzo, refusing to leave his side, leaving Lucy in complete charge of managing the publishing house. Luciano had returned to managing the office, but he made sure to visit the hospital every single day. Yet somehow, a cold, heavy silence had stretched between Rosa and Luciano—a distance neither of them wanted to address. For now, they simply found a quiet, unspoken comfort in that silence.Without opening his eyes, Luciano replied, “They have no right to claim a single thing that belonged to Reid. Everything

“No, not yet,” Samuele murmured.Rosa raised an eyebrow. “Then when are you going to ask her? After the wedding?”“It’s better if I just go alone,” he muttered, remembering what Bella had done to him this morning. Ever since, she had been hiding from him, very carefully avoiding crossing paths with him in the hospital all day.“Oh, come on, Samuele. I don’t think it’s too much to ask, and I’m sure Dr. Bella would love to go with you. Just ask her,” Rosa insisted with a gentle smile.She really wanted the two of them to spend some time together. She wanted to see Samuele move on with a good partner, and to her, Bella seemed like the perfect match—Rosa could tell just by how much Bella cared for him.“Okay, Rosie,” he said, and Rosa’s eyes widened at his teasing.“Be careful, Dr. DeLuca. If my husband hears you calling me the name he keeps for himself, you’re going to be in big trouble,” she warned with feigned annoyance. “I’m not afraid of him,” he said, leaning a little closer and loo