
Lansing, Michigan
"How is he doing ?" luciano said he immediately began the conversation after a few minutes he just kept quiet while observing a few corners of the room
"She's fine" Anton said
The middle-aged man again set his sights on Anton's performance "in two days I'm going to Naples, Italy. Meet some Familia, and I need you to come with me."
"For what ?"
"Of course, introduce you to the Leaders there."
The man frowned "What do you mean ?"
Luciano stood up, he stepped slowly and stopped at a large painting of someone and showed it to Anton "You know him ?!"
Anton was silent, his eyes followed and then shook his head.
Faintly looking Luciano grinned "He is a very Segani, Respectful man. A very influential person in Italy."
"Who ?"
"He's the biggest Mafia boss in Italy, by the way,
Dante Corradeo Seymour's"
Anton was quite surprised after hearing Luciano mention the last name of someone who was in the painting "Seymour ?"
"Well"
"You mean that person is ... "
"It could be said of our Family's great-grandfather"
Anton increasingly misunderstood, he threw a question mark full of views "Then, what does it have to do with the intention you want to introduce me to them ? I still don't understand, I-I'm not part of the Seymour family. Why should I meet with..."
"Of course, you're gonna ask me that. There's nothing wrong with your question. Someone who does not have Seymour blood for what is introduced and becomes the highest part in our Clan Organization. Well that's true."
"Well what was the reason you took me to Naples ?"
"Do you still not understand too, of course. Because you're part of the Seymour family"
Anton's reflexes laughed discordantly "You're joking, that's impossible." He looked at Luciano not believing "your statement is too cliche, listen don't say it just as a ploy to trust you, me...."
"Elena or what used to be Roseanne, your mother. She was carrying a child from someone who even until now you yourself never knew the identity of your real father. You've seen and met him a few times, but Roseanne never introduced you to him. Even I'm sure you've always wondered why your identities have changed. Roseanne has changed her own name and yours. Well, there's a lot of other questions on your mind that your mom always dodges to answer."
It was obvious Anton was trying to regulate his mood, he repeatedly took a deep breath. And trying to calm his emotions, he clenched his hands together with all his might. To the extent that there was a hint of annoyance on her face "So all this time, my mother had been lying to me and hiding something this big from me "her voice was heavy and started to tremble
"Now you understand why I met you that day for the first time. And make you a part of my plan."
Anton smiled coldly, his mind claustrophobic with the many questions he had saved and answered with only a short statement. He shook his head "I still can't believe this, I can't accept if..."
"You can't accept it because Liam is your own younger brother." Luciano smiled casually. "You have a hard time accepting, of course, that the man who has taken your wife is your sister."
"YOU LIE !!! If this is just part of your plan, then this lie is just a camouflage." hardened Anton with a discordant laugh on his lips "You must have other intentions, for what you destroyed your own family."
"Destroying ?!" Luciano stared in disbelief with Anton's statement "I just took what shouldn't belong to Liam"
His eyes were clashing against each other "I don't believe everything you say."
Luciano stepped towards the wooden cabinet that was large enough to open it and looked various drawers adorned inside. The middle-aged man opened one of the upper drawers, with a key he had taken from the moment he arrived at the house right in the nightstand next to the Wardrobe.
He took out a document with a black map from inside.
"I'm sure this will surprise you a little and can convince me." Luciano put the documents on the desk
Anton's eyes followed until he stalled on the document, but he didn't comply.
"Open up"
Anton did not respond, he still chose to remain still without moving.
He stared with a tense face mixed with intense curiosity.
"Anthony, open it. That's all the answers you've wanted to know all along."
Anton shook his head firmly "I don't need it all."
"You're accusing me of lying, so I'm giving you proof. But your attitude refuses. Are you still unable to accept the truth or are you trying to better not know anything."
"Stop !!"
The man's eyes pointed to "In the file, one of which contained a DNA test document between you and Roberto. Roberto is My Brother, Your-Father."
Anton breathed a rough breath, his chest tight rumbled with fury that he could not vent on anyone but himself. He could feel his body frozen stiff by the atmosphere that even he himself was unable to deal with. His fist grew stronger until his veins heated up rushing all over his body.
"Roberto left you and your mother, and chose to raise William. With all the abundant affection, wealth, luxurious living, great position and power. Roberto and Anita raised William by making the child the Sole Heir of all the wealth that you alone could not judge, how great William received. Anita is not her mother, but she loves the child. Your sister has an unimaginable bright future as a young billionaire with abundant treasures. While you... Looky life. Inversely, you and your mother have a lot of difficulties in life. You are the Oldest Child of the Seymour Family, you have our blood. What Liam now has, should have BEEN YOURS LONG AGO."
"STOP !!" henk Anton firmly
"I know you well, you're very ambitious. You are willing to pursue your desires in any way. And I like it, thats good. That's what our Family needs, your Competitive Nature harshly illustrates the true Seymour Blood" Luciano said with a piercing spotlight
Anton again turned his gaze to the painting again, which was even more horrifying as soon as his face smiled in a slant "Did Liam already know it ?"
"Of course, he already knows. Even your own wife has. They both know this."
The smile faded away instantly "Only I do not know this truth, not even Harumi ...."
"They stay in a relationship, not caring about the truth. Even casually they dared to publish it in front of all the media. It's sad that Liam has taken all the rights that should be yours and taken away the woman you love. Are you still going to be quiet, seeing him alive happy while you're getting worse."
Anton looked down, watching his hands and fingers. Quailed. The spotlight was heating up, the fire was burning itself out. He felt he was the most stupid person, with all the lives that had been playing tricks on him all this time.
Anton or Anthony, the eldest son of the Seymour family who did not even receive a penny of inheritance from Roberto. Even until the end of his life, his father never expected it at all.
And now more painful for him, Harumi who is still his wife. In a relationship with his own younger brother, everything looks terrible when he must find himself knowing this truth at the age of 30 years without having seen his father.
The figure of the father who turned out to be very close in front of his eyes, but for years he never knew it. The figure he had been looking for, he was so close to him.
Years working for the Seymour Company, he met Roberto while running the company. I never thought he was her real father all along.
Roseanne's mother really brainwashed Anton to never question let alone look for the figure of his father.
This was very painful for him, the fact that the enemy he was facing right now. The one who desperately wanted to be eliminated turned out
It was his own sister.
Anton raised his face, his eyes faintly glazed over while holding back his emotions he let out his voice "I'll come with you to Naples"
Luciano grinned wide "Thats My Boy."
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