I Can'T Have Your Heart.

I Can'T Have Your Heart.
Visit of old friends


NEW ORLEANS (UNITED STATES)


ELFREDO RESIDENCE


"Good day, Mr. Fridell," said the assistant. A little whispered to Fridell who was still sitting on the sofa, watching the prince who was still asleep on his bed with Darmaya and Keano accompanying him.


Until a minute later, Fridell was seen moving from his seat while tidying up the suit he was wearing, walking up to Darmaya who had since observed the man's behavior which was somehow always very interesting to him, though the man did just stand in silence while staring at the face of the prince with an expression as usual.


"Darmaya, I'll be out for a minute. And Ken will come with me" said Fridell, still staring at the prince's face, hoping that Lucas would wake up and argue with him, as he is very strong now to defend his stubbornness.


"Yes, Sir. I'll take good care of her" nods Darmaya over a smile that always looks sweet.


While Keano who does not know where to go, went along. Standing next to Fridell before following the man's wide steps he headed out of a specially designed room for Lucas's well-equipped treatment with a special doctor who was also assigned to care and monitor Lucas's condition.


"Aren't you going to ask me where we're going?" fridell asked on their way.


"I-i ...." 


Keano still looked doubtful, actually had wanted to ask since earlier. However, he broke it. Because you know, wherever it is, as long as you're with Fridell Elfredo, everything will be fine.


"We're going to see my father's old relatives" Fridell said, leaning her body against the back of the chair.


"Old relatives?"


Aren't all of your old friends gangsters or mafia? 


"Yes, I want to introduce you as a father's son to all of them" Fridell replied.


Even the man had thought about it before they returned to*New Orleans*, feeling that it was one way that Keano would not get any obstacles that would make it difficult for him, she said, if all the cortelnya know Keano's figure. Although Keano himself did not expect so. Moreover, he also never wanted to mess with the mafia and others like Lucas.


Until the next minute when the car is a little slow, right on the road to the location of sleepy hollow farm which is a plantation there is a luxury resort owned by the Osvaldo family.


"What's wrong?" fridell asked as he looked at the rows of luxury cars along the road to the resort. Also the tight escorts of dozens of men in full suits along the way.


"Today the Osvaldo family is celebrating the wedding of their only son, Charles Beall Osvaldo," the assistant replied.


"really? Wouldn't this be great and exciting news?" fridell's reply propped up his chin while leaning his body. Even though he doesn't seem interested.


The Osvaldo family is one of the rivals in its dark business world. Even though they never intersect with each other. Or never had any problems. Charles Beall Osvaldo is the only son of Hamilton Tranatos, the third generation of the Osvaldo family, aged 27, although at a very young age. However, he has been listed as the chairman of the mafia in disenchantment. Proficient in manipulating business accompanied by money laundering without being tracked. Al Osvaldo Syndicate is an Italian immigrant who lived in the United States. Lower East side 265 east, 10th street Manhattan New York City. Mastering Woodstock and made the location and personal assets for the Osvaldo family.


Up to two hours later their car appeared to enter a vineyard, even there was a large winery. And cars are parked right in a building that looks more like a resort surrounded by vineyards.


The atmosphere was quite tense outside, only seen a few people who were pacing back and forth there, such as factory workers, and the rest were only buildings that looked empty uninhabited. Think Keano who had been watching the place since, before he was finally shocked by some people in all black uniforms who came out of the resort even immediately greeted them with respect.


"Please enter Mr. Fridell" said a tall, well-built man with fine fur growing around graham as well as his chin.


Some antiques of fantastic value lined up throughout the room, until Keano's netra was fixed on the figure of a tall man with a large, handsome appearance, who was sitting in a single chair while crossing his legs, and was very sad, both hands are cupped together on the lap with both elbows propped up on the two sides of the seat divider, and are quite different from those around the room.


Is he an old friend of dad's? 


Welcome Fridell, please sit down," said one of the men, rising from his seat to greet as Fridell and Keano stood there. The assistant preferred to be outside, chatting with the tall man there.


"Yes, I have quite a lot of business in Verona, you know that," Fridell replied in a welcome hug.


"I never got a code from you, and I don't think that's anything that could overwhelm you, please sit down" the man asked before turning his gaze toward Keano.


"He's my son" said Fridell, noticing that the old friend was staring at Keano, who bowed in salute.


"Good afternoon, sir," said Keano.


"Your son?" asked the man, trying to remember. Maybe he was doing something. For all he knew, Fridell had two sons. Lucas and Daniel.


"Yes, he's Yuwa Favian's son" Fridell replied, leaving the man speechless. Staring straight at Keano.


"Please sit down," said the man again invited, even his gaze still did not escape the face of Keano who suddenly felt awkward. Is there something wrong with him? Keano thought he was starting to feel uncomfortable. "I can see the woman's eyes in the eyes of your son" he continued before turning his eyes away. However, not with Keano who returned to thinking. 


Does that man know mom? If he heard her words just now, it seemed like the man knew mother very well.


"Ken, he's Abern Axton Almero, your father's friend, and your mother's best friend," said Fridell bought Keano's daydreams that were clearly quite surprised, despite not showing it. And finally he knew the meaning of the words of the man who was none other than Albern who came from the Almero Family.


"What about Lucas?" albern Axton opened the lid of the wine bottle before pouring it into three crystal glasses at once.


"There's still no change."


"It turns out Tiar's been quite difficult for you."


"Yes. And it's over, it should."


"Are you sure?" albern Axton put her glass on the table.


"I guess, though not completely sure." 


"You know if my daughter Gabriella ever saw Dhruv Auriga in one place? The man is dying." said Albern Axton, who surprised Fridell.


"Already suspected, Dhruv was not with Tiar when he attacked the hospital, it turns out he was in one place. Even I thought he was burned to death in the barn that time."


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