Christian“You go ahead. I have to make a quick call.” Christian told Dario as the two had finally reached the warehouse.Christian gave Beau the task to help Carmen prepare for the party because he didn’t want to abandon her. A happy Carmen meant a happy Serena, and he did not want to risk anything
“Okay, I have to go now—bye, please give Siena a kiss for me!”“Serena, wait!” Christian spoke. He had never realized how good it actually felt to hear her voice, and he did not want to end the phone call.“Yes?”“Please call me when you land.” Christian requested. He almost felt embarrassed by that
“No.” Christian chuckled as he ignored the terrified tone in Dario’s voice. “He doesn’t know me, but it’ll only be a matter of time before he does.”Christian looked at his phone and saw Franco had sent the list with names of the people who weren’t at the party. There were only two names on the list
Christian“So,” Dario awkwardly spoke. Christian gave Dario a shrug and pointed his head towards the warehouse. “You told me you’d lead the way, so I’ll let you lead the way.”“I wasn’t talking about the way inside,” Dario spoke, irritated. “I was talking about the conversation.”Christian let out a
Christian was confused by the smile on Dario’s face. It didn’t matter whether it was in good or bad times. Dario would never lose that smile. “Do you like your mom?” Dario asked.“W-why am I here?” Kenzo questioned. Dario looked at Kenzo’s shaking hand before he placed his hand on top of it. “You sa
Christian“He promised to make me rich enough, so my mom and I did not have to depend on the family anymore.” He spoke. “But she doesn’t know anything, I promise!”“What’s so wrong about depending on the family?” Dario frowned.“That’s what I would also like to know.” Christian scoffed before Dario
“He won’t do anything if we don’t give him the opportunity,” Christian spoke before he pushed his hand on top of Kenzo’s head. “Listen—““Christian, calm down!” Dario interrupted him. Christian gave Dario a side-eye and focused his attention back on Kenzo. “Listen,” He spoke more calmly this time. “
“Grandpa already knows,” Christian told him. “And this is not some random key. It’s way too important—““Actually, I do think you can help us,” Dario suggested while he handed the papers to Kenzo. “What are you doing?” Christian hissed.“These are coordinates and some other information. If you can f