
Carlo granted Miabella's unspoken request. Gently, he again kissed the girl's lips, melted his soulful mat with a slight heat vibe. It was not as stinging as the sunlight in the middle of the day, but it was enough to melt the frost in both of them.
The handsome man was peering at the nape of the head of the daughter of the master who was still looking up to reach his towering posture. The scene continued, accompanied by a cooling wind in the twilight.
"Carlo ..." sighed Miabella quietly. Both of his hands were still holding on to the bodyguard's sturdy arm.
"I'm sorry. I can't help it anymore" said Carlo, cupping Miabella's pretty face. He looked back at the girl.
"Carlo, I .. I ...." Miabella was confused as to what to say. However, the girl's feelings were instantly relieved. All the strands in his heart seemed to vanish and evaporate, flying with the wind that accompanied the sun to the contest in the western horizon. Miabella then moved her hands up, so she could cupper the bodyguard's sturdy jaw that had been with her since the age of five.
Carlo adjusts the breathing rate to be more controlled. The turmoil in his heart had rebelled and made him become agitated. The man was still embracing Miabella's slender waist tightly. "Mr Adriano won't like this" he said, caressing the girl's cheek.
"No problem, the important thing is that I like it. Don't mind daddy zio. You don't always have to obey all the rules and what he says." Miabella held onto the nape of Carlo's head, then made the handsome man approach. Unconcernedly, Miabella touched the surface of Carlo's lips, then licked it. The girl laughed amusedly at the prank attitude earlier.
"Sir," said Carlo while pinching the base of Miabella's nose with anxiety. The beautiful girl again laughed crisply with a face that was still looking up, as if challenging the man. Carlo holds Miabella's chin and intends to kiss her again. However, the voice of a man who was softly demeaning instantly made the two shocked.
Carlo immediately renounced his embrace of Miabella. And so is the gray-eyed girl. He turned towards the voice that turned out to be Romeo's. The twenty-year-old was walking towards the two of them. "Am I interrupting?" tanyakanya.
"Very ...." Miabella intended to continue her protest to Romeo, if not immediately prevented by Carlo. The girl could only belittle at Marco's eldest son.
Romeo responded with a smile. He did not want to reply to Miabella's reply, because the blonde young man's main goal was Carlo. That's why the attention of Tobia's brother immediately turned to the handsome bodyguard next to Miabella. "I need your help, Carlo" he said.
"For what, Young Master?" ask Carlo.
"About what we discussed yesterday" said Romeo. He was sure that Carlo could still remember their conversation. "I have a new discovery" Romeo said again with a radiant look on his face.
Carlo certainly still remembers for sure. Although the man's heart was again filled with doubt, his identity had not been clearly revealed. Carlo hesitated. Never had he been afraid to step up in the face of something. However, the shadow of the names Red Wolf and Fedor felt so disturbing to him.
"What are you talking about?" miabella asked in full view.
"It's about the organization that did the kidnapping that night against you and the young master Romeo" Carlo explained. He didn't want Miabella to think anything.
"Isn't the matter being handled by Marco's uncle and also daddy zio? Why do you have to intervene alone?" the girl's protest to Romeo.
"I just want to take responsibility for what I started, Bella," explained Romeo. "As the son of a clan head, I should have been more careful and careless like yesterday. I've also put your life at risk, even though it was you who forced me to come along" he said again.
"Yes, if I said that night I wasn't with you, then I wouldn't have contacted Carlo. Sorry for your lost phone" Miabella said haughtily.
"Have forgotten that phone. After all, the number I was wearing was also a special number," Romeo replied with a full smile.
"A special number to tease girls? Real nice. You finally got karma!" miabella was satisfied. He looked at Carlo. "You're not interested in imitating him, are you?"
"I? Of course not," Carlo objected immediately. "You already know that I don't like flirting with any girl" the man said. However, Miabella did not reply. He just stared at Carlo with a naughty clench that made the tattooed man misbehave. Miabella continues to do so. He did not care even though there was Romeo who kept paying attention.
"I've managed to find the place where the girl is. In the past few days, I have been searching for information about him. I take this as a means of self-training" explained Romeo calmly.
"You're going to involve Carlo in this? Why not just take Dante? Carlo is my personal bodyguard." Miabella seems to disagree with the plans of her cousin.
"No, no. I don't know Dante very well. Come, Bella. I just borrowed it for a second. When I'm done, I'll give it back to you right away" Romeo said.
"Look for you to talk! You think Carlo's a pair of shoes?" miabella Protest.
“It's okay, Miss. I will accompany the young master for a moment. While I'm gone, I hope you don't get out of Casa de Luca." Carlo's blue eyes looked very serious. “I will also ask Dante to help keep in front of your room,” he continued with a calm smile.
“Jeez, Dante again?” miabella Protest. However, in the end he was willing to accept, for it was Carlo who gave the order. “Good. Have fun,” said the beautiful girl tiu lazily while walking first leaving two men of different ages who are still fluttering in her place.
“Shortly, Sir. I will accompany the lady first until she arrives at her room,” said Carlo. He then rushed to follow Miabella towards the main building.
“You didn't get into his room, ‘kan?” romeo is half teasing. Carlo who heard it immediately turned his head while glaring, then resumed his steps. Romeo laughed loudly. “Good. I'm waiting for you in front of the garage!” yell again.
After making sure that Miabella was safe and comfortable in the room, Carlo rushed to pick up his motorcycle gear and came to Romeo who had been waiting in front of the garage. “Oh, so you brought your bike,” Romeo said.
“Yes, Young master. I'm not so comfortable riding in the car,” replied Carlo casually.
“Good. Then you just follow my car from behind,” tell Romeo then.
“Sure, Sir. No problem.” Carlo showed off a charming smile, then got on his bike. He waited until Romeo's car came out of the garage, then Carlo turned on the motor and drove it slowly.
Carlo added speed, as Romeo also accelerated his car shortly after exiting the first gate. Romeo's car continues to move away from the city of Brescia and into the region of Bergamo, one of the closest cities. A few minutes later, Romeo's car stops at a fancy nightclub, then parks across the street.
Carlo followed what Romeo did. He stopped the motor just behind Romeo's vehicle. After removing the helmet, he got off the bike and knocked on the window of Romeo's car which looked engrossed in someone's search.
Romeo put down the binoculars, then hurriedly opened the door for Carlo. “Hei, Carlo! See it!” He thrust out the binoculars shortly after Carlo sat down next to him.
Miabella's bodyguard receives binoculars and begins to observe the figure shown by Romeo. Carlo remembers her as Romeo's date before the young man next to her was kidnapped.
“Is she Oxana Miroslava as you were telling me?” carlo asked without taking off the binoculars.
“Iya ” Reply Romeo briefly. While Carlo remained seriously paying attention to the girl earlier. The girl was dancing in front of the club entrance. She squirms her slender body that looks very supple in super sexy clothes. The girl, whose real name was Oxana Miroslava, danced in a special circle, with a stainless barrier around her.
"We don't have to go in to see a spectacle like this" Carlo said with a smile.
"Imagine my cousin's face" chirped Romeo who made the smile on Carlo's face fade away. He intended to return the binoculars he had just used, before the sight of the man caught a much more interesting sight. Carlo noticed that there were about three men in all black clothes. They're approaching Oxana. The three men seemed to be talking seriously with him.