
“Ah, almost forgot. I don't remember if my guests were waiting in the dining room. This is what always happens, Cara mia. I will forget anything while being alone with you," replied Matteo who ended with an appeal to Mia, thus making the woman again glare at him while pinching Matteo's cheek with anxiety. "Do you want to come see them?” haggle that guy.
"Yes, can. I wanna. After all, I was tired of being in the room all day,” Mia replied with half a complain.
Matteo, who was still kneeling until his face was parallel to Mia's face, immediately kissed the wife's lips gently. A kiss that feels warm and so deep, so it can burn the passion of the man. However, Matteo regains consciousness of Mia's condition, which is still not possible, so he immediately ends his kiss with a small bite on Mia's lower lip.
“I'm sorry, Theo. I can't ...” Mia's speech stopped because Matteo's index finger was already stuck on her beautiful lips.
“Do not think things through. There is still a lot of time we can spend in the rest of our age,” Matteo said while smiling warmly. She kissed Mia's lips again. Before deciding to get out of the room, Matteo first tidied up the turbans that Mia was wearing. He also fixed Mia's front-buttoned blouse, and checked that no gaps were open. That made Mia frown. "What's wrong with you, Theo?" ask the woman in wonder.
"You gotta look nice and pretty, honey. However, do not let Adriano D'Angelo glare at your open blouse buttons. I'm not going to like that" Matteo said with a soft laugh.
"Jeez, Theo. Why are you still jealous of him" protested Mia. "Now I'm not what I used to be. There's no way Mr. D'Angelo would still take a glance at me" Mia said with a regretful tone and face.
"That's what you think, Cara mia. But my instinct says something else. I saw how the man looked at you, whether it was then or now it's the same. After all, your current state does not make you lose your beauty. The proof, this sweet face is still always hypnotizing me," again, Matteo issued his appeal to Mia.
"Yes, God. I just found out that you're actually having a sweet mouth. Your seduction makes me feel like flying" Mia said as she followed Matteo with her gaze. At that time, Matteo was already standing and circling the wheelchair. He pushed the wheelchair slowly and carefully out of the room.
"I wonder if it's one of those hidden characters that you just show to the girls?" mia murmured, but it was clearly heard by Matteo who was right behind her.
"Which character, honey?" matteo asked pretending not to know. He gave her a smile because he felt funny with all Mia's words that sounded so innocent.
"Of course the seductive character you just showed me" said Mia calmly.
"You think I'm gonna seduce Damiano and Coco?" reply Matteo again. He pointed the wheelchair towards the living room. Matteo estimates that his guests have now moved from the dining room to the room. A spacious Tuscany-style room, located at the front of the Casa de Luca building. As it turns out, Matteo's instincts are always just right. He found his guests talking there and accompanied by Damiano.
While pushing Mia's wheelchair up in front of the sofa, Matteo greeted Adriano and Valerie. “My wife will be chatting with us here,”.
Damiano who was originally sitting next to Adriano immediately stood up and approached Matteo. “Do you need help, Son?” she asked when she saw Matteo holding Mia and moving her to the sofa.
“I can handle it, Damiano. Take it easy,” said Matteo while lifting Mia's slender body. While Mia put her hand on Matteo's neck and let her husband sit down.
“Grazie, Maritino (thank you, husband),” Mia said softly with a smile on her lips.
“No problem, Amore mia,” Matteo took the time to kiss Mia's forehead before sitting next to his wife. He straightened his left hand, and let Mia lean there. While his right hand grips Mia's fingers tightly and sometimes plays it.
Valerie watched the scene without blinking. The girl did not expect Matteo to be so gentle with his wife, given the cold attitude that Matteo showed her and Adriano.
He then glanced at his adoptive brother who turned his head away and pretended to smile at Damiano. Damiano himself did not take his eyes off Mia and Matteo. “I can't wait to hear the sound of little toddlers running around inside Casa de Luca,”.
This made Adriano more sultry, so he had to beat a few times before he could regain control. Valerie immediately hid her smile. “So, how about Mr de Luca? Can we continue the conversation? I have to go back to Monaco this afternoon,” asked Adriano to make sure.
“Don't I give Miss Nikolaev one month's probation to help me assemble the weapons?” reply Matteo without releasing his hand grip from Mia's stained fingers.
“So, when will we start production?” ask Adriano. He looks impatient.
“What if you make one prototype weapon as an example for my colleagues in Monaco? So, I can all take him today,” Adriano's advice later. While Matteo only grunts softly when Adriano slightly forces him to assemble a weapon.
“Bene, bene (fine)!” he said while standing. Mia returned and sat him in a wheelchair. “Let's come with me to the gun shop,” take Matteo while pushing Mia's wheelchair.
“Are you also taking your wife to the armory, son?” ask Damiano in astonishment.
“I can't leave him alone, Damiano,” Matteo replied with a faint smile before it passed.
"I can take good care of Mia" Damiano said.
"You've been looking after me since I was a kid, Damiano. I don't want to trouble you anymore" said Matteo. "Again, Mia would have been confused if she wanted to go to the bathroom if it wasn't me who delivered it" Matteo said, touching Mia's shoulder gently. While Mia replied to him by placing her hand on the back of Matteo's hand.
"Alright, but you have to be extra careful. Don't let Mia feel exhausted" Damiano said again.
"You take it easy, Damiano. Me and Mia will do nothing there" Matteo said lightly, making Adriano even more uncomfortable. Adriano repeatedly rubbed his forehead, before finally he and Valerie then followed Matteo's motion which directed them to the garage.
“Home distance with workshop far enough. We'll just use my vehicle. Let your car stay here,” Matteo explained.
“No problem. I came here on my butut bike. I don't think anyone would steal that thing,” Valerie joked while playing with her braids.
Mia laughed softly at Valerie's chattering. “You're funny too, Miss” he said in a voice that sounded so soft, so much different from Valerie's unruly speaking style.
“Funny is my middle name, Madam,” her joke again, making Mia's laughter wider to show her dimples. For a moment, Valerie was stunned to see the woman, until then the call of Matteo resuscitated her.
“Go up. Accompany my wife to sit in the back,” saying so, Matteo lifted up Mia's body for the umpteenth time and sat her in the back seat. He folded his wheelchair and put it in his trunk.
Adriano is in the driver's side seat.
Sometimes Adriano glanced at Mia through the middle spy.
The face of the beautiful woman looked much more cheerful and fresh. “How long will the cast be removed from your feet, Madam?” tanyanya while looking back. His blue-eyed gaze instantly changed as he aimed at Mia. As someone who knew Adriano very well, Valerie who was sitting next to Mia could only pay attention to the attitude of her foster brother.
“More or less a month away, Mr. D’Angelo,” replied Mia politely.
“I've felt a rib fracture first, but not until it breaks,” chirps Valerie. He smiled at Mia who was looking at him. Mia returned her smile softly.
“Surely pained once yes it feels Miss ...” Mia hung up her sentence because she did not know the name of the girl who was sitting next to her.
“Valerie. However, you can call me Val,” Valerie fast.
"Oh, what a pretty name. You also have very beautiful eyeballs" Mia flattered, making Valerie laugh. While Matteo had started running his car and left from there.