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Adriano looked at Olivia. Meanwhile, the black haired girl just stood up with a timid attitude. He still looks awkward. Olivia also seemed misbehaved, due to Adriano's fixed gaze directed at her.

Shortly after, Adriano turned his eyes back, then closed. He did not respond to Olivia's request. It made the girl more nervous.

“You can make me a servant or whatever, sir. I'm good at cooking, as well as doing various household chores. I used to wash my own clothes and do everything by myself,” Olivia said again not desperate. He still hopes that Adriano will bring him to Monaco.

The man who had closed his eyes, now turned his head. However, Adriano has not yet responded to Olivia's plea. The girl became even more restless. “If you are not interested in taking me, then I will just go back to Piana,” Olivia said as she lowered her beautiful face.

“Why should I take you with me, Miss Bellamy?” ask Adriano flat. “If you come with me, then what about your family?” tanyakanya.

“Both of my parents are in Italy. In Piana, I just live alone. Indeed, there was a man I had considered a foster uncle. However, I do not want to constantly bother him,” explained Olivia responded to Adriano's question.

Not yet had the blue-eyed man respond to the answer from Olivia, Pierre had already entered the nursery first. He immediately approached the master, who greeted the blond man with a question mark.

“All your transfer to Monaco is complete, Sir. The hospital has coordinated with the central hospital in Monaco. You can continue treatment there until you recover. The entire administrative cost has also been paid off. Is there anything else?” Pierre always did the job Adriano commanded very well and quickly. That is what made Adriano make the man forty years old, as his personal aide.

“Good work, Pierre,” praise Adriano proud. There was a small smile on the corner of the handsome man's lips. “Prepare cash as a gift for the nurse who has lent me her phone. After that, I want to get out of here,” Adriano said, turning his gaze out the window. It glances at the clear sky of Ajaccio.

Adriano wants to recover and start his life as usual. Inwardly, he was already determined to bury deeply into the spate of horrifying events, which happened some time ago. Including the inhumane treatment of Klan de Luca members against him. One thing he also had to do immediately was, remove the shadow of a beautiful figure with the most beautiful smile, namely Florecita Mia de Luca.

“Then, what about me, sir? Give your answer immediately,” urges Olivia to speak again. The girl's face was still filled with an erratic feeling.

“What do you want, Miss? Take it easy, I have prepared cash in return for you for bringing Mr. D’Angelo here. How much do you want?” Pierre looked at Olivia quite sharply.

Olivia did not answer immediately. The girl looked expectantly at Adriano. Although the man did not return the girl's gaze, but Adriano understood very well the implied meaning of the look in the girl's eyes.

“Prepare a place in the helicopter for Miss Bellamy, because she will come with us to Monaco,” said Adriano, who then greeted the cheerful smile of the black-haired girl.

Olivia soared in excitement. He even intended to hug Adriano who was still lying down. However, Adriano immediately raised a little hand, as a sign that the girl did not approach. Olivia also abandoned that intention. Although Adriano seemed to reject it, but Olivia still showed a happy look.

By nightfall, the team of nurses handling Adriano had finished preparing for the man's transfer to the helicopter. Adriano, finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, when a transport device with a picture of a black tiger on the side of the body that has taken off and flew away from the beautiful island of Corsica.

It did not take long, until finally the helicopter carrying Adriano had landed on the roof of the hospital downtown Monte Carlo, Monaco. There, Adriano will undergo his recovery. Meanwhile, Olivia faithfully accompanies and serves everything Adriano needs. That girl is reliable.

A few days later, Adriano recovered. He was allowed to go home by the team of doctors who treated him.

“All administrative costs have been paid off, Sir. The car was waiting in the hospital parking lot. We go home now?” Pierre gave his report to Adriano, who was standing looking out the window.

The man who had appeared neat with the black shirt, then turned his head. He nodded and walked ahead of the loyal aide. “How about the girl?” adriano asked as he continued to calmly step towards the hospital exit.

“As per your command. I've placed it in one of the guest rooms. According to the butler, the girl was very diligent in helping him. He is also good at cooking,” said Pierre who continues to follow the steps firmly the employer, which does not indicate that the man has just finished undergoing treatment, after surgery from a gunshot wound he suffered.

“Good then,” Adriano said, He was already standing near his car, after Pierre directed the man to the place where he parked the luxury vehicle.

“He keeps asking when you will go home,”, Pierre said again as he opened the car door for the employer.

“That's why I told him to go home first. He was really noisy,” complained Adriano as he entered and sat in the back seat. The blue-eyed man had a small grimace, due to his less careful body movements. However, Adriano ignored his discomfort. As usual, he had to come back to terms with all the pain.

Without notice, they have now arrived in front of Adriano's spacious mansion. From the gate alone which is towering and looks very sturdy, it can be ascertained how extraordinary the situation behind the high walls that became the fortress of the mansion. The metallic purple Ghibli Maserati also drove elegantly, entering the spacious courtyard of the mansion which was dominated by white.

Adriano's mansion has a building area of about seven thousand five hundred square meters. Inside the mansion are ten bedrooms, seven bathrooms with their own power plant. In addition, the luxury mansion belongs to the twenty-nine-year-old single, equipped with three swimming pools, tennis courts, helipeds, as well as other facilities that are deliberately made in accordance with the wishes of the owner.

Where did Adriano's wealth come from? The answer, of course, is of all the business that the man lived. Adriano has nightclubs and casinos scattered in various major cities of the countries in the plains of Europe. He even now began to penetrate beyond the continent, precisely America. In addition, Adriano also controlled the drug trade route which mostly targeted the upper class.

Pierre stopped the car he was driving. After that, the blonde aide immediately went down and opened the door for the master, who looked much more radiant when compared to the previous days.

Adriano smiled calmly, when a beautiful woman with a graceful and classy look, came to greet him. “Master D’Angelo. Finally you come home too,” said the beautiful black-haired woman who was scattered on the left shoulder.

“Bianca? Since when are you here?” ask Adriano astonishment. He warmly replied to the welcome from the beautiful girl named Bianca. Adriano did not refuse, as the smooth-skinned girl kissed her right cheek warmly.

“I got word from Pierre, said you'll be back from the hospital today. Sorry, I didn't get to see you in the hospital. I just returned from Lyon,” explained Bianca while holding the right arm of the sturdy man. Bianca then stepped in with the owner of the mansion.

Bianca Alegra's. He was an acquaintance and business partner of Adriano. He was three years adrift of the man. Bianca is a reliable businessman. She is also an intelligent woman, so that has made her able to occupy important positions that have been inherited from her late father. Bianca has a very beautiful and attractive face.