The charm of Mr. De Luca

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The next day, a man with a look that looks ‘spectacular’ comes to Adriano's luxury mansion. The man brought all the things Adriano ordered, which were dresses and some other party supplies. He also prepared a tuxedo for men to wear.

 

The maidservants, delivered the party supplies to the room occupied by each of the master's special guests. No exception to the evening dress and tuxedo that Mia and Matteo will wear to go to the party tomorrow night.

 

“When we can order someone, to send us the clothes we need here. I don't like this way,” complained Matteo. There was still a sense of prestige in him to wear the clothes that Adriano prepared for them.

 

“Already, Theo. It is not good to reject the generosity of the host. After all, it is not every day that we receive this kind of treatment,” replied Mia gently. He kept trying to suppress all the emotions in Matteo. Of course, it was something strange for a head of an organization as big as the Clan de Luca. It was too embarrassing for him.

 

“Look, Theo. Tonight's dress is beautiful, but I still like all the dresses you bought for me. They are much prettier,” Mia said as she showed the evening dress Adriano had prepared for her. Dresses with off shoulders models are creamy in color and look so sparkly due to tiny crystal droplets all over their surface. “Do you think this is not too much, Theo?” mia murmured as she scrunched her forehead.

 

“Nothing is too much for Mrs de Luca. Mr. Adriano D’Angelo will even buy you an ornamental chandelier from France. Ah, it's amazing. I shouldn't have accepted his offer to stay here,” grumbled Matteo. While Mia responded with a soft laugh. She placed the dress on a bed of silk bed linen with a soft velvet bedcover.

 

“I don't think you'll be blind jealous again, Theo. You're so handsome and amazing. You think I'd be willing to let go of Matteo de Luca for someone who isn't necessarily as good as you? No, Honey. My love for you has become too ingrained, and I cannot lose it unless you destroy my whole body to formless,” seduce Mia while pinching her feet and cupping her husband's beautiful face.

 

Matteo smiled faintly at the sweet appeal of the woman he loved so much. Who would have thought if he could be destroyed with just a small speech from Mia. Great love has blinded her and made her look weak.

 

“Are you going to let me out of my room and take a walk around this mansion, Theo?” mia asked half-expectedly.

 

“Ya, sure. Take Dani and Francy with you. I don't want you to go alone and get lost in D’Angelo's room,” he said, who immediately replied to an anxious pinch from Mia.

 

“You're so sweet, Theo. I am falling more and more in love with you,” said Mia softly while kissing the friendly lips of her husband. Simultaneously, a knock was heard on the door of the room they occupied. Matteo complained because he was disturbed. His intention to make out with Mia must be stopped immediately. The tattooed man stepped towards the door and opened it. There appeared a female servant who was standing with her head bowed respectfully.

 

“Good afternoon, Sir. I was ordered by Mr. D’Angelo to call you to meet him in the lounge. Mr. D’Angelo wants to talk to you before it's time to leave for the party,” reports the waiter was polite.

 

Matteo let out a slow breath. He then turned to Mia who at that time signaled for Matteo to agree to an invitation from Adriano. As usual, the man was unable to refute Mia. Matteo then turned his gaze to the servant earlier. “Take me there. I'm afraid of getting lost,” he said flatly.

 

The waiter nodded respectfully. He walked first, while Matteo accompanied him from behind. The man continued to step up and occasionally circulated his gaze at every single thing he passed. Everything inside Adriano's mansion is incredible. The word luxury does not seem to be enough to describe the atmosphere there.

 

The waiter's steps then stopped in a room that was not as large as the living room of the mansion. However, the atmosphere in the room felt much warmer. There's a circular sofa there. The sofa faces directly on the fireplace with beautiful carvings. In the corner of the room there are also several pots containing ornamental plants worth tens of millions.

 

 

“You invited me to meet just to ask that?” Matteo looked cold in response to Adriano's question.

 

“Of course not, Mr. de Luca,” Adriano said still looks calm. He invited Matteo to sit down with him. Not long after, a publisher came and served warm tea for the two of them. “I want us to talk about something else. About Mr. Sergei Redomir one of them,” continued Adriano again.

 

“What's interesting about that guy?” ask Matteo flat. He seemed not very interested in his conversation with Adriano at that time.

 

“There are a few things you should know about Mr. Redomir. Think of it as initial knowledge, so you do not feel awkward when you meet him,” Adriano said.

“How great and important is that man so special?” ask Matteo cynically. He felt that Adriano's attitude was too excessive.

“As long as you know, Mr. de Luca. The process of distributing weapons across the black market of the Balkan Peninsula to South America would not have happened, if not for the interference of Mr. Redomir. After cooperating with him, then I can make sure your assembled weapons will not only be spread across the African, Asian, or European peninsulas. However, it can reach the whole world. That's my ideals,” insisted Adriano fiery.

“Why?” matteo asked with a very serious look and tone.

“What?” Adriano knitted his brows at Matteo's brief question.

“Why do you look so excited to have my weapon spread all over the world?” telisik Matteo's.

“Why?" Adriano laughed softly. "The answer is of course because other than it's beneficial to me, the other reason is that I admire you so much. Your big name is so voluptuous in the black world. How proud if my name and your name are together, and known by all clans and organizations not only in Europe, but throughout the continent, ” Adriano replied confidently.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Matteo's lips. Rarely does he get such direct praise. However, just as he was about to respond, came a middle-aged male servant in a neat black suit bowing to Adriano. "Master, the vehicle is ready" he reported respectfully.

“Ah, okay. Looks like we also have to get ready soon, Mr. de Luca,” Adriano said as he stood up and was soon followed by Matteo.

“I'll go to the room first,” reply Matteo. The two handsome men then walked in opposite directions. Adriano who was well dressed, went straight to the ballroom which was one floor below the ground floor. The man designed the hall of his mansion underground. Not far from the magnificent hall, there was a secret room that could only be accessed by him. I don't know what's in there, because the automatic sliding door was closed immediately, after Adriano got in there.

While Matteo immediately headed for the room he occupied. Just as he was about to open the door, there was a boisterous voice of the woman inside. Curious, Matteo opened it immediately. It turned out that there were Francesca and Daniella who had prepared with beautiful party clothes. However, Matteo did not see the figure of the wife. “Where is Mia?” ask Matteo.

“Mia is still mirrored on the sink glass, giving her last touch,” along with an answer from Daniella, the bathroom door then opened. Mia walked out of there with graceful steps. While Matteo was only able to be stunned to see the beauty of his wife. The man's heartbeat became irregular, and it pounded even more as Mia approached him.

“How do I look, Theo? Do you like it?” tanya Mia looked doubtful

Matteo is still agape. Not a word came out of his lips. Those gray eyes were still glued to Mia's pretty face. A few moments later, he regained consciousness. However, instead of answering Mia's question, Matteo grabbed Mia's lips that had been polished neatly by red cherry-colored lipstick.

“Hei, Theo! Holy hooch! You're gonna ruin my brother's makeup!” hardik Francesca pulled Matteo's body away from Mia. Matteo laughed softly.

“Change clothes there!” timpal Daniella ketus.

Mia chuckled at the hilarious scene before her. He could not have expected that a fearsome mafia leader like Matteo could be helpless in the presence of his sisters. That is the hidden power of a woman. “This will be an interesting party,” murmured Mia.

At exactly seven o'clock in the evening, they set off for the party, the luxurious mansion of Sergei Redomir. Mansion that is no less magnificent than Adriano's.