
The atmosphere suddenly awkard, after Chris said if Shakila was his girlfriend just now.
What the fuck? Is he crazy? What boyfriend? Since when are we dating!
Shakila shouted hysterically inwardly and glanced at Chris who was glaring a meaningful look at her.
Meanwhile on the other hand, precisely in continental Europe, Italy, the city of Verona.
A man who had a jaw and a firm look in his eyes, stood firmly facing the expanse of the Adige river surrounded by a large bridge. He inhaled a cigarette in his hand. Smoke was billowing into the air.
The two eyes stared straight ahead with a sharp, eagle-sharp look that would be ready to hunt its prey.
"Mister Calvin, this is a message from the elders." A blonde-haired man entered the vintage-style room, carrying a piece of paper and then placed the thin object on a round-shaped glass table.
Calvin Costello turned his eyes away for a moment. Then slowly move on, approaching the sofa. "What do they say?" ask, while landing the buttocks on the maroon-red sofa.
Bowing down a little, the young man named Fabrizio, who was signaled by Calvin's confidant said, "Sorry Mister, they have once again rejected your request."
With the glare of his eyes blazing, Calvin quickly grabbed a bottle of wine beside his body and threw the bottle to the glass table until it cracked.
Prangs!
The sound of broken glass resounded strongly within the room instantly. Fabrizio immediately lowered his face and took a few steps back. From a long time ago he was accustomed to the attitude of his master, who was very temperamental and vile. Calvin Costello was the first son of the owner of this house, famous for his arrogance and greed, in contrast to his younger brother, Chris Costello.
"The elders will hand over office to you if Mister Chris appears before them." Fabrizio dared to open his voice. Because the paper he had placed on the table contained messages from the elders, it seemed to have been damaged by the drop of red wine just now.
"What did you say? Hmh!" Calvin got up and took a quick step without thinking at all about the broken glass stuck in his black shoes.
"Argh! It's all because of Ricko and Ricki. How could they bring Chris out of the mansion!"
Calvin tightened his jaw. Remembering the events of some of the previous, when his late father's men brought Chris to flee. Although Chris' body was very weak at that time, but for loyal followers like Ricko and Ricki, who have martial and cognitive abilities, it is not that difficult for them. Moreover, one of them, was an expert in medicinal herbs. If only the twin brothers could be tricked like Chris's other men, Calvin may now be president of the sixteen companies belonging to the Costello clan. However, in fact they were so obedient to their late father. More on Chris' side.
As a first child, from childhood Calvin put his envy on Chris. Because Chris was loved by his father rather than himself, Calvin thought. However, Calvin did not realize that he was actually the favorite child of his parents, how not, since childhood Chris was exiled by his own family for no apparent reason and entrusted to his father's half-brother, named Benvolio, who was not, who now serves as the chairman of the elders of the Costello clan.
The incident a few days ago was closed tightly by Calvin. At least for now thanks to his power, Chris' enemies will help him, let alone some members of the Costello clan siding with him now. Calvin was not worried. However, Calvin guesses that Bonvelio seems to be suspicious of him. Therefore, until now the position he wanted for a long time, he could not immediately get.
"So Chris had to show up in front of them? So that I could occupy my office, so they mean," Calvin said again with a dismissive tone.
"True Mister, Mister Chris has to come straight to the office."
No word, Calvin stepped slowly closer to the giant glass. "Where is Chris now? How's development?" he said, with cold eyes.
"The last point he's in Moscow, Mister. Until now the blade team is still down the last meeting point."
"Ck! Long time! Are you sure he's in Moscow!" Calvin turned his back on his head and walked over to Fabrizio.
Fabrizio did not immediately reply, seeming to think hard.
Seeing the look on his right hand, Calvin punched Fabrizio in the stomach. Fabrizio staggered back for a moment.
As a subordinate Fabrizio could not fight back at all. While trying to hold his body, Fabrizio grimaced in pain for a moment. "Shftt...."
"Sweety!"
Calvin threw spit at the end of Fabrizio's shoe. "I don't want to know, quickly bring Chris here! Don't let me intervene alone!" snapped it.
Fabrizio only nodded slowly while enduring the pain that was running through his stomach.
"Mister, Miss Gissel is outside, she wants to see you!" Outside the door of the room, an errand boy called out quickly.
Without replying to the words of someone behind the door, Calvin looked at Fabrizio. "Do your job now!" he said a sharp glare then stepped quickly towards the door.
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"Yes, of course I'm always busy, I didn't expect, what are you coming to see me again?" Calvin stared fixedly at the pretty face of Gissel, with his mischievous gaze.
Gissel glanced at the side of the window instantly and quickly opened the wooden fan that he had brought earlier. This lady of noble descent moved the fan so elegantly. "Where is Chris? Why did he go so long?"
Hearing the name Chris mentioned, the look on Calvin's face changed drastically. However, in a split second, the look on his face changed again. "Don't I tell Gissel, Chris is taking care of something" he said as he said yesterday, the same thing he said to Bonvelio last time. Because no one knew about the incident that night.
"Hm, okay." Gissel closed the fan and began to move his legs. However, Calvin held Gissel's hand for a moment.
"Wait, that's all you want to ask?"
"Yes, you certainly remember Calvin, I'm Chris' fiance, so it's natural that I worry about him" Gissel said with a glare. Then he turned his gaze toward the glass window.
"Why don't you ask him directly, I mean, call him."Calvin smirked thinly.
Gissel turned his eyes away for a moment.
"Oh I forgot, Chris never thought you were his fiancee haha, I wonder why my sister abandoned such a beautiful woman like you," chris continued while releasing his hand and then rotating around Gissel's body slowly.
Gissel started tightening his jaw. "Don't interfere in my business, Calvin, even if he never thought I existed, we'll get married! Excuse me! I'm going to your Mama's room!" then he moved both of his legs.
Calvin was inflamed, as quickly as lightning pulled Gissel's hand until Gissel let out a hysterical scream.
"Don't set me up, Gissel. You think I don't know what you've wanted all this time." Chris gripped firmly on Gissel's chin for a moment while staring meaningfully.
Gissel smiled cynically afterwards while enduring the pain in his chin at this time, when Calvin's nails stuck in his smooth skin. "Take off me Calvin! It's none of your business!"
"Oh yeah, of course it should be my business now!" Calvin chuckled softly. "Do you know Gissel, instead of you waiting for Chris, you better just marry me" he said, kissing Gissel's lips on the brisk.
Gissel cringed in pain as Calvin bit his lips just now. Once satisfied, Calvin releases Gissel's body instantly. At the sight of the gap, thoughtlessly Gissel slapped a slap across Calvin's cheek.
Plaque!
"Blad4a!!!" gissel screams with a strong roaring chest.
While moving his face forward, Calvin touched his lower lip which was spewing a little blood.
Plaque!!!
Calvin slapped Gissel firmly.
"Aragh!" Gissel staggered back for a moment.
"Don't be mad, honey, me and Chris are brothers, just think I'm Chris" he said with a big smile.
"No! Even though you're brothers, you and Chris are different. This is what makes you unworthy to be a leader! It's worth your late father giving Chris the job!" it was fiery, then stepped quickly towards the door of the room.
"I wonder where you were last night, we were in mourning, shouldn't you come." From behind, Chris spoke.
Then the movement of Gissel's legs stopped. "I went to another city, bought flowers for your mama" he said without looking at the interlocutor. That night, he helped Ricko and Ricki escape.
Chris refused to answer. However, his gaze could not be interpreted at all at this moment.
"I'm going to your mom's room." Gissel asks Calvin for permission to meet his future mother-in-law in the room, who is lamenting his solitude because of the husband's stay. Without listening to Calvin. Gissel stepped quickly towards the doorway.
Arriving outside, Gissel is seen picking up a cell phone and contacting someone.
"Ricko, it looks like Calvin's getting suspicious, keep Chris there, I don't want him to get hurt again" Gissel said quickly and then turned off the connection. Then put the phone back in his bag. The two hazel-colored eyes moved in any direction later, as if confirming something.