The Woman Of THREE CROWN PRINCES

The Woman Of THREE CROWN PRINCES
YOUR SUGAR BABY WANNA BE Part 46. The Bad Condition 1


Eliza POV.


“You can already be outpatient starting tomorrow Miss Eliza, but keep in mind, you can not do strenuous activities, do not try to do homework that requires energy, sweeping or mopping is prohibited, strenuous exercise in the next month. Maybe go to work in the office in the next few days, don't move too much, you can do it but still keep yourself not too tired, take care of your food, your vitamins, you, don't lift a heavy one with your right hand this week. Weekend come to me for control okay.” I can finally go home, I'm so bored in the hospital.


“Iya doc, I will comply with your ban.” I'll say whatever the conditions are of course the important thing is that I can go home.


That afternoon I smiled broadly to be released from the hospital.


“Why are you smiling like that.” Bova who came in wonder got me a big smile. I haven't let him sleep here in five days.


“He can go home tomorrow, already bored in hospital.” The father who came first knew I could go home.


“Ohh good, he has bent his face want to go home directly from yesterday.”


Valentina called me with a video call.


“Sister, can you go home?”


“Already, I can finally go home. I've wanted to work, see the restaurant again.”


“Restaurant has been going very well, but guess what, she's like your mother wants to make sure everything is perfect, wants to check for herself make sure everything is as she wants.” Papa joined my video call and saw Valentina in her flat in NY. He's getting used to it now, has friends, even though he misses home. I'll let him back in after my case is over.


“That's the key to Papa's restaurant business success, you have to let brother handle as he wants, you have to help ban him a little Papa, big brother you can't work too tired.”


“I know, don't worry about me.”


“Where is my sister-in-law, usually she has appeared?” Valentina talks about Bova.


“Hai, I'm here. Eat first, here a lot of idle food.” Bova is used to us, Valentina even calls him sister-in-law, we are like family now.


“Sister-in-law, don't eat too much. Your abs will become fat. Not good fat-bellied mafia boss.” I laughed hearing that. Speaking of abs, does he have any? I've never seen him, in Palermo he's wearing a long shirt hiding himself. Seems to have. His athletic body looks good. He's practicing boxing, I think he's got a cool body. Bova grimaced widely as Valentina talked about it.


“Let me fat your brother still love me.”


“He will let you eat salad constantly if fat, just wait for you.” Everyone is happy today. Although the problem is far from over, everything is fine.


“Tomorrow afternoon I will finish the administration and pick you up.”


“If you don't have time Papa can take care of it.”


“What's wrong, Marriane will temporarily help you. He'll come home, help you, while Juan still stays with you and your father.”


“But..”.


“It should be so, you guys at home can't help but take care of the house. Let him help you at home, what you want to do, ask Marriane to do it. He'll clean your room tomorrow along with his morning cleaning service. So you're comfortable. Zio, tomorrow Marriane will go to the house to clean up the house a little.” Papa nodded and thanked me.


“Thank you for thinking everything.” She just smiled back at my thanks.


My phone flashes for an incoming message.


‘Kakak.’  We just called. Why did he send another message?


‘What?’ There was no reply, I let it go while Dad and I chatted with Bova, but twenty minutes later I realized my message was not in. It's nine o'clock in the evening, it should be three o'clock in the afternoon. He was in his flat, why didn't my message get in? There's no way the battery's out. I tried calling, not connecting. Why can't it connect. Her phone's dead, she never let her phone die. Now I'm starting to worry.


“Vanilla what's wrong?”


“Phone Valentina suddenly died, earlier she called from her apartment, her phone should never die. He sent a message once after that I replied to him and then the phone died.” Bova came to see my conversation notes.


“You don't have a friend's phone that can check it.” There is no security in the apartment where Valentina chose to stay. Actually this scares me, but the residential complex there does not have security except high-end residential.


“I'll try to contact his friend.” I finally called one of his friends who I knew lived not far from him. He could only check at eight o'clock at night because he was at work at the moment. I had to wait again in worry for hours.


“Take it easy, maybe he did run out of battery, maybe when he called you he was outside..” Bova tried to calm me down. We smuggled Valentina by another name into the US, but maybe because she filed a file for her education at the Italian embassy this happened.


But hours later I still couldn't reach her, I was more worried, I couldn't sleep at all. And six hours later, at 3 a.m., his friend said the same thing - he couldn't find it, like nobody in his apartment. Intercom from below was not answered. But he can't get in either. His friend immediately reported to the police about the loss to be able to get the police into his residence.


Now what else is going on. Is this Gianni again.


“I couldn't find Valentina, her friend reported to the police.” At 4am I called Bova in the morning blind crying. I have to work on something to find him.


“What.” It seems that he was still half conscious and was awakened by my phone. Now Gianni is trying to turn the conditions around, he's the one pressing us. And this time Valentina's safety was made a bet again.


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POV Author


“Guilio, your friend who arranged to smuggle my beloved brother to NY, was he competently asked to find someone in NY. I'll pay for his services.” Bova called Guilio again as soon as possible, the only one she knew had a friend with a private business who could help her. At eight in the morning he had already called to see if Guilo could help him.


“This time who's missing in NY? You have a lot of dangerous business in NY brother?”


“Gianni seems to have kidnapped my beloved sister again. She disappeared undiscovered from her last message apparently asking for help at 9pm yesterday.”


“Madonna! Really?”


“That's how it happened, now it's our turn to be pressured to cooperate in court?”


“Did he say that to you?”


“Of course not, he managed to rewind the trial schedule for a while, now he will not hesitate to speed it up. Because he holds an ace to press us.”


“How did he find it? Didn't Nathan's people put it through the unofficial line.” Guilio was astonished, even though they had tried to give a false identity to disguise where his sister went.


“He signed up for college, inevitably he needed official documents in the embassy. Most likely from there he was tracked.” They should have waited, but Eliza wanted to help her sister forget the trauma, never thought they could track her down from there.


“You don't have an official line to look for it, your uncle is on good terms with the government people?”


“I was afraid for too long, a lot to pass. Although I have also asked for help Uncle and his friend have reported to the police.”


“I'll call Nathan, see what options he can offer. But now that NY may be in the middle of the night, I'll send you a message, I'm afraid she's resting. I'll call you back. As long as the trial is not finished, your lover's sister should still be safe.”


“Iya indeed, but I try as soon as we can.”


“All right now I'm sending you a message. Send your last data, phone number, address, document.”


Nathan who happened to have not slept read Guilio's message while frowning. He called his friend.


“Guilio, jeez the girl was kidnapped back?!”


“That's how it happened. Can you help them?” Guilio told me what happened in Italy about the girl. And finally maybe his friend was willing to provide additional incentives for those who could find him.


“I might be able to speed up the process at the FBI, I have a way. But an official request must be filed immediately from the attache. I can't help you directly this time. It's a complex matter I have to use government surveillance, I have no way of overstepping the FBI's authority. Ask your friend how much incentive I'll tell my friend who can help. If there is an incentive everyone will try really hard to work on it and your problems will be quickly finished.”


“Understanding. I'll get you your message and the amount he can give you I'll let you know soon.”


As Guilio conveys what Nathan can help with, he gave the amount of incentive that would be used to pay the team on duty this time around and his Uncle now who used his connections to speed up the matter could get into the Italian attache in NY. Within 24 hours the FBI received a formal request document from an Italian attache in NY. And the hunt starts, they have to get it before the trial starts.  And actually they have a long time because they have not even started a trial at least in two weeks.


“We have tried our best okay. You need to calm down, they can't threaten you right now. And your sister must still be alive because if they dare to kill her they have no more weapons to suppress you.”


“How can I calm down. Maybe after this we have used the middle way, I do not want to put my family in danger again.”


“No! We'll finish this once we get your sister. They won't let me win”


Because right now if they ask for a middle ground that means they've lost.