The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
The Portraits

Meanwhile, in another corner of the mansion were three beautiful men who were busy chatting casually. In the hands of the three of them, clasped a wine glass that occasionally gulped its contents. I don't know what they were talking about at the time, but it seems to be something quite important.

Not long after, Olivia came to the three men with Mia, with her dress smudged with drinks. "Gosh, Honey. What's going on?" adriano looked worried.

"It's okay, Adriano. This was only because of a minor incident," Mia replied trying to cover up the true events of the husband.

"Where's Pierre?" adriano grumbled as he looked in all directions. However, he could not find the figure of the adjutant anywhere. Adriano also reached into a tuxedo to retrieve the phone, although Mia had banned it. However, the chairman of Tigre Nero is still trying to contact his loyal aide.

While Pierre, who was still in the parking lot, had to stop the kissing scene with Bianca. "Braven you, Pierre!" Bianca covered her mouth with the back of her hand. He rushed into the car. Without saying much, the young woman immediately drove off her vehicle and left the spacious courtyard of Juan Pablo's mansion.

Pierre smiled slightly as he nodded slowly. The blond man then reached into the pocket of the tuxedo he was wearing. Check the call that came in. Pierre called his employer. "Master," she opened the conversation, walking into the mansion. "good. I'll be there soon" the green-eyed man replied, then hung up. Not long after, he was in front of Adriano who had been standing with Mia. Pierre could guess what his employer would ask him.

"What's going on. I assigned you to watch over my wife, but you disappeared somewhere" admonished Adriano, who was disappointed in her performance.

"I'm sorry, sir. I just drove Miss Alegra to her car. He's a bit drunk, so I have to make sure he gets home safely" Pierre replied calmly.

"Bianca?" Adriano scrunched his forehead while looking at Mia who chose not to say anything. Mia let Pierre with her own explanation. The man must have been much more aware of what he said.

"Yes, Sir. Somehow so that Miss Alegra could be so drunk. So, I have to secure it immediately" Pierre explained with a small smile on the handsome face of his French pira. Recalling in the minds of the forty-year-old single, the scene he had done to Bianca. Pierre did not expect that he would dare to go that far. Moreover, he also knows what the character of a Bianca Alegra that he has known for so long.

"Has she also spilled a drink on your dress, honey?" adriano asked, turning his eyes back to Mia.

"Already, Adriano. Pierre has explained to you that Bianca is drunk. Anyway, I'm fine. This dress can still be washed clean later." Mia immediately dampened the anger that might be present in the heart of the husband due to the actions of Bianca. "What if we just go home? I'm starting to get anxious about Miabella. You know he doesn't wake up often and look for us."

Adriano was silent for a moment. After thinking for a while, the man finally decided to return sooner than the party. "Then let's say goodbye to the host of the party" he asked. He went back inside to meet Juan Pablo who had entered with Arsen. There was even Mattea, the mother of Juan Pablo. Adriano said goodbye to both of them, as did Mia and Pierre.

"It's nice to meet you, Mia," Mattea said after she hugged Mia and kissed her forehead.

"Me too, Madam. It was like meeting my mother again. How come you stay longer in Monaco" replied Mia softly and politely.

"I'll consider" Mattea said, responding to Mia's remarks.

"Please take care of my brother" Adriano whispered to Juan Pablo. While the man only smiled slightly as he responded. While Gianna herself is still fun with Carina. They just finished a few songs. At that time, both of them were enjoying the drinks and dishes that were there.

After the death of Adriano, Juan Pablo immediately approached the two women who were engrossed in toast. His presence among them, of course, immediately makes Gianna become misbehaved. "Mr D'Angelo just said goodbye" he said.

"Oh, why did he leave so soon?" carina thought as she glanced at Juan Pablo.

"Mistress D'Angelo took her home" replied the honey-eyed man.

"I'm amazed by Adriano at the moment. How could he be so easily arranged by a woman." Carina clucked not understanding.

"That's love. Anyone can change because of it" Gianna chimed in, prompting Juan Pablo to turn his attention back to the blonde.

However, in fact Carina actually laughed when she heard Gianna's words. "Love? You think someone like Adriano could fall in love?" tanyanya doubt.

"Why not?" juan Pablo. "Come on, my mom wants to talk to you" she asked. He snatches the glass from Gianna's hand, then puts it down just like that. After that, he led the blue-eyed girl to leave Carina who was only speechless in disbelief.

Meanwhile, Juan Pablo continued to lead Gianna tightly to where Mattea was. Gianna doesn't talk much either. The pretty girl looked nervous and a little confused. "Mother" said Juan Pablo. He turned to Gianna who still looked wrong. "Include me, this is Miss Gianna Bice Moriarty. He is my lover" said Juan Pablo, who immediately made the beautiful girl speechless.

Mattea turned her head, then looked at Gianna fixedly. It made Gianna feel more nervous. He was tight on Juan Pablo's fingers, which he still held tightly. That guy seemed to understand. He moved his index finger to the palm of Gianna's hand that was still holding his hand, as a sign that the lover did not need to behave excessively.

Gianna smiled and tried to keep a calm look, as Mattea approached her. The beautiful blue-eyed girl was stunned for a moment, when Mattea suddenly kissed her forehead. "You're a very pretty girl" the middle-aged woman flattered.

"Thank you, Madam. You also ... you look very beautiful and graceful," replied Gianna with her attitude and style of speech that still seemed a bit nervous, making Juan Pablo react again. The man again touched Gianna's palm silently.

"I was very happy, because Juan finally mentioned a girl name that made him feel interested. You're a lucky girl, son. My son must have chosen you with all sorts of considerations" Mattea said with a full gaze on Gianna.

Gianna didn't know what to say. His young age still made him a little confused about it. Gianna again just smiled, then glanced at Juan Pablo who was also looking at her. The man gave a gesture that the blonde-haired girl could easily understand.

"Juan is a good man. You have a very wonderful son, Madam," said Gianna, finally speaking to Mattea.

"Call me mother, son," she asked Mattea with a smile that grew because she was too happy.

Likewise with Gianna who certainly felt very happy because of the warm welcome from Juan Pablo's mother. "Can I hold you?"

"Why not, my dear? I've wanted a princess for a long time," Mattea replied warmly. She hugged Gianna lovingly. Occasionally, the woman also kissed Gianna's forehead. It was obvious that happiness was emanating from the look on his face.

Juan Pablo seemed to be approaching Carina. I don't know what he said to the beautiful artist. From there, Juan Pablo returned to Gianna and her mother. "May I borrow this beautiful girl for a minute, ma'am?" ask her with a casual tone. Juan Pablo seems to have no sense of humor at all.

"Oh, sure," said Mattea, smiling widely. He accompanied the steady steps of his favorite son who led Gianna to another part of the mansion. The thirty-five-year-old man took Gianna around the magnificent mansion. As he continued walking, he unceasingly glanced at the beautiful girl next to him.

"Your Mansion is truly extraordinary" flattered Gianna. The girl did not hesitate to show her admiration.

Juan Pablo himself just smiled. He did not let go of his hand at all. However, the more often he glanced at the beautiful girl, the more unable he was to contain himself. Juan Pablo stopped the move and directed Gianna to lean against the wall. He then approached and closed his body.

"Juan ..." sighs restrained Gianna as the handsome man begins to kiss her neck.

"You teased me so much, Bice," whispered Juan Pablo who then ended the kiss on the surface of his girlfriend's lips. Some time they enjoyed the sweet relationship, until Juan Pablo ended it. "Come, I want to show you something" he asked. He again led Gianna towards the inside of the mansion.

There was a room similar to a library. On the wall is a picture of an officer who looks handsome. Juan Pablo brought Gianna closer to the photo with the gold-plated frame.

"Is this your father, Juan?" ask Gianna.

"How did you guess?" Juan Pablo smiled slightly as he glanced at the lover.

"He's just as dashing as you are, Juan" Gianna replied. There was a hue of admiration in the look in the girl's eyes.

"Yes. He's very dashing. Sebastian Naldo Quentiero, the mighty Eagle of the Jungle. I'm so proud of him. He is the best father and coach. He treated me like his own son" Juan Pablo said with a gaze fixed on the officer's portrait.

"You mean?" asked Gianna not to understand.

"He's not my biological father, Bice" Juan Pablo replied flatly. "My father lived quietly with his family. In Italy."