Revegenful Billionaire

Chapter 92 | Back to the Fatherland

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Marco Bruni, as well as Signor and Signora Benito, were surprised not to see the arrival of Carlotta along with Alessandro. The three of them stood in front of the brawling griya with gaping mouths as they opened the door the next day.

"Surprise!" Carlotta exclaimed cheerfully while smiling broadly at all of them. His hands were still tightly joined to Alessandro's.

Marco Bruni almost dropped Maurizio to the floor if he did not remember that he was carrying a child, not an item. "Oh my God, Carlotta! Where have you been, you? We almost reported you to the police with a missing persons report! And where did you meet Alessandro? How did you come here together?"

Mrs Benito also came forward. "Is everything okay? Alessandro, what did Rocco do to you?"

Before Alessandro could open his mouth to answer, Signor Benito opened the door wide for them both. "Come in. We're talking inside."

"Ah, right. Enter first. Let's go ahead." Mrs Benito stepped aside a little so the two could enter.

Alessandro and Carlotta went in together. The two are still reluctant to let go of each other's hands. When Maurizio began to whine and ask to be carried by his mother, they stopped.

"Dear Maurizio." Carlotta raised her son while laughing. "Let's see who's coming." Carlotta appoints Alessandro. "That's Papa."

Alessandro spread his arms to Maurizio. "It's Papa, honey. You haven't forgotten Papa, have you?"

Maurizio whined and returned. The baby began to poke his head into the recess of his mother's neck. Carlotta laughed again.

Alessandro bends a sour face. "Carlotta, I hear babies quickly forget people they rarely see. It seems he's forgotten I'm his father."

Carlotta shook her head in anxiety. "No, it's not that. You're just interrupting his meal. He must be hungry by now. I'll suckle him first. You guys just chat for a minute without me."

As soon as Carlotta and Maurizio disappeared into the room, Alessandro began to receive various consecutive questions like being in interrogation mode. The man took a deep breath, then began to tell her everything from the beginning.

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"You sure we're gonna do this?" Carlotta himself sounded unconvinced by Alessandro's plans.

But the man convinced him. Carlotta, Alessandro, Maurizio, Marco Bruni and Signor and Signora Benito are in Ferrara's private jet hangar at JFK airport. Alessandro persuaded them all to return to Rome together.

Carlotta frowned. "This is also your first time being a father. But you're not acting like Papa." Then, Carlotta gasped loudly. "It's really your first time being a father, right?"

Alessandro laughed out loud. "Yes. It seems so."

"You don't even sound sure." Carlotta pursed her lips.

"Don't be angry, honey. I'll actually sue the damn kingdom manufacturer if there's a child from another woman." Alessandro hugged Carlotta's arm and said impassively.

Carlotta hit Alessandro in the stomach with her heavy handbag until the man complained of pain. "Not the safety wrong! If that happens, then it's all your misdeeds!"

"Agod! Forgive me! Well, please stop, Carlotta! No. gabe. I never did it again after you. I swear!" Alessandro began to run away and avoid the attack of a synthetic crocodile leather bag belonging to Carlotta.

Baby Maurizio laughs happily in his grandmother's arms when he sees his father being beaten by his mother. Marco, Caterina, and Signor Benito began to climb the steps of Ferrara's private jet while shaking their heads and laughing. They did not bother waiting for Carlotta and Alessandro who were still running around the hangar in this cold snowy weather.

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Alessandro tightly grasped Carlotta's hand as they landed in Fiumicino. Many times the man muttered softly, muttering words of love to calm his wife. "Don't panic and don't be afraid. We're all here with you. We can face your father together. I promise I'll never leave your side again."

Carlotta squeezed her husband's hand back. "Even if there's a business trip, whatever and wherever it is, I'll come with you. Promise me."

Alessandro smiled and kissed the back of Carlotta's hand. "I promise."

Carlotta breathed a little relief. "Then let's go see Papa."

A limo was ready to await their arrival. Lombardi stood beside the limo with his distinctive flat face, welcoming the arrival of his master. "Welcome back, Signor." Lombardi nodded at Alessandro, then greeted Carlotta, Marco, Caterina, and Benito politely. "I'm glad you all arrived safely."

"Grazie, Lombardi. You're always reliable." Carlotta nodded back at Lombardi.

Lombardi smiled. "It's nothing, Madam."

Alessandro smiled broadly. "Everything is back to normal. I love this situation." The man also nodded at Lombardi. "Thank you for your hard work, Lombardi. I really appreciate that."

Lombardi was polite. "It's my duty, Signor."

"You've prepared your best team yet?" Alessandro asked, then whispered softly. "And the team that got training from Giacomo too?"

Lombardi nodded. "My team, along with Signor Giacomo and his gang members will come with you."

Alessandro nodded with satisfaction. "What are you waiting for then? We're leaving now to see Rocco Marinelli in jail."

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