The Bodyguard's
New Target

Hearing the strong threat from Adriano, Carlo certainly did not stay silent. He stepped up and stood right in front of his father-in-law, who a few days ago had beaten him mercilessly had not been immediately prevented by Miabella. A pair of blue eyes belonging to the chairman of the Red Wolf Clan, collided with the sharp blue colored highlight of the chairman Tigre Nero.

“If you had given me two choices, then I would have preferred Miabella over the post I am currently in. However, I also have other responsibilities for the great inheritance of my great-grandfather as well as my late father. So, as much as possible I will keep both. Whatever happens or whoever I have to face .. including you,” Carlo said boldly.

“Include me?” challenge Adriano calmly.

“Ya, You. I'm not going to stay silent and just resign, if this time you try to separate me from Miabella. Please don't make myself a sinful and ungrateful child.” Charles looked meaningfully at the father-in-law, who was still looking at him with a sharp look.

However, shortly thereafter Adriano's eyes changed instantly. A smile appeared at the corner of his lips adorned with a thin mustache. The middle-aged man then turned his body around. “It feels boring to have to scold you every day. I'm not your father, but you're making my head woozy instead of playing,” complained Adriano as he walked away from Carlo just like that.

While the husband of Miabella was also not just standing staring at the departure of her father-in-law. He soon followed and spelled out Adriano's steadfast steps, heading to the interior of the Palace de Luca.

In the living room, Miabella who had finished getting treatment. The doctor who treated the young woman has also returned, after treating Igor who was both injured. However, Mia's anxious face was still clear, when she saw her daughter's arm wrapped in bandages. In fact, his eldest daughter had received good care from the doctor earlier.

Very soon, Carlo approached the wife who was sitting on a luxurious leather sofa. The head of the Red Wolf Clan's eyes caught Vlad among them, though he did not know what the man was doing there. However, Carlo did not want to bother with the existence of a business partner Miabella from Russia earlier. The dark-haired handsome man focused more on his beloved wife. “How are you doing, How is mia?” tanyakanya.

“I'm fine. As you said earlier that this is just a scratch,” Miabella replied showing an ordinary attitude.

“That's just the name of the wound, Principessa,” Adriano commented.

“I won't die just from a wound like this, Daddy Zio,” said Miabella without turning to her father, who only laughed crisply in response to her daughter's words earlier.

Adriano's attention then turned to Vlad who stood while watching Miabella and Carlo. “You're still here, Mr Ignashevich? I thought Marco had evacuated the guests to another place from the Palace de Luca.” Adriano scrunched his forehead while looking at Mia's brother-in-law.

“I did do that already. However, Mr. Ignashevich asked to remain here because he was very worried about the state of Miabella,” said Marco with eyeballs that are difficult to interpret.

Marco's words just now, instantly caused more attention than Carlo. He immediately turned his attention to Vlad who was still standing quietly. “Thank you for your concern, Mr. Ignashevich. However, Miabella has a husband. It would be much more ethical if you don't overdo it.” After saying so, Carlo immediately took Miabella to the room. “Mari, Cara mia. You better get some rest.”

“I want to talk to you seriously, Karl,” said Adriano stopped Carlo and Miabella who just a few steps away from them.

Carlo then looked up. “I'll take Miabella to rest in the room. After that, I was about to see Igor's condition first. Can you wait a minute, Father-in-law?” sahut the head of the Red Wolf Clan calmly. It seemed, Carlo was getting used to Adriano's tough attitude after he became the middle-aged man's son-in-law.

“Sure,” replied Adriano with calm.

Vlad didn't say a word. He looked very surprised by what happened to Miabella that night. It is hard to believe that the Palace de Luca could have been infiltrated by a stranger who had managed to mess up the party.

After confirming that Miabella had rested comfortably on the bed, Carlo rushed to the room reserved for Igor. The middle-aged man had also received treatment from a doctor. Fortunately, Grigori understood enough about what he had to do, so there was no bleeding that was too severe for the fellow.

“Rest,” said Carlo after seeing the condition of his senior.

“I'll arrange it. For a while let him here first,” reply Carlo slowly. “How was the wound? What does the doctor say?”

“The incision wound hit the neck skin. Fortunately it is not too deep and does not hit important blood vessels,” explained Grigori.

“Sgratitude.” Carlo patted the middle-aged man's shoulder slowly. “You rest for a while here."

“Oh yes. I got a message from Luciella, Sir,” Grigori reported as Carlo was about to cross the doorway.

The beautiful man turned around and went back to face Grigori. “What does he say?” ask Carlo.

“Luciella said that in the past few days, she caught at least dozens of unidentified drones crossing the skies of the estate,” Grigori replied.

“Drone?” carlo repeated as he scrunched his forehead.

“Ya, Sir. Looks like it's a special drone used for mapping territory. When they dismantle the inside of the drone, there is a surveillance camera deliberately added there,” explained Grigori.

“Do it mean ...” Carlo deliberately hung up his sentence.

“There are parties who deliberately spy on Casa de Luca,” Grigori said confidently, “they seem to be looking for a weak point from the residence of young miss Miabella,” he added.

“Good. Wait here. I'll talk about it with my father-in-law.” Without waiting for an answer from the Grigori, Carlo strode quickly towards the living room.

There, Adriano was still talking seriously with Marco and Romeo. Vlad Ignashevich was still seen and listened to the conversation.

“Dad,” call Carlo slowly, but make everyone turn to him. “I got information from one of Miabella's servants, that he accidentally found several drones in the sky of Casa de Luca plantation,” explained Carlo.

“Drone?” sahut Adriano's.

“Why doesn't anyone report it to me?” Marco looked astonished.

“It looks like the waiter hasn't told the guards or Dante. It's possible that he was afraid to report it,” Carlo's pretext.

“This is bad! I need to call Dante and Benigno! Looks like those mysterious people are moving faster than we imagined!” furious Adriano.

“The question is why spy on Casa de Luca? There is nothing there besides grapes,” chirped Romeo who had just noticed.

“They know clearly that there is a residence of Miabella. My instincts say that now they shift the target to him,” furious Adriano while clenching his hands tightly.