The charm of Mr. De Luca

Benvenuto

A black Rolls Royce entered the Casa de Luca courtyard that afternoon. Behind him follows a black sedan directly parked next to the Rolls Royce.

A man with a well-built body, came out from inside the Rolls Royce. He wears a shirt covered in navy blue blazers.

Not long after, a brown haired woman with a very elegant appearance followed her out of the same car. They are Mr and Mrs de Luca who just returned from Milan. With affection, Gabriella de Luca took the arms of her husband Roberto de Luca into their magnificent home.

Meanwhile, from inside the black sedan came out two men. A young man with a misty face, accompanied by a man who was much older when compared to Roberto. Marco de Luca and his father, Antonio de Luca.

Antonio, is a fifty-year-old man. The appearance is quite sangar with a bushy brew that adorns part of his face. Antonio is the older brother of Roberto. That means he was Matteo's uncle.

Marco is two years younger than Matteo. He is a seductress and also a slacker. However, Antonio always galvanizes his only son to be able to behave like a real man who does not just sell looks. However, another Antonio another Marco. They often disagree.

Back to Roberto and Gabriella who were already inside the house. They were greeted with respect by a servant. “Welcome, Sir. Welcome, Madam. You want me to make something?” haggle that woman.

“No need, Matilde. Tell Lionel to bring our things in the trunk,” Gabriella orders with her soft and classy tone. After that, she invited her husband to sit down for a moment.

“Are you tired, honey?” roberto asked, pouring drinks for the two of them.

Gabriella smiled as she crossed her legs, which were decorated with white stilettos. He turned his eyes to Antonio and Marco who had just entered the room.

Antonio sat down with Roberto and Gabriella. Marco decided to go to his room immediately. However, his steps came to a halt when he saw Matteo emerge from the passageway leading to his room. “Matteo?” call it.

Instantly those who were gathered there turned to Marco, then turned to Matteo who was approaching his parents. He grabbed the father and kissed the cheek of the mother who was so happy at the time of his return. While Antonio seemed to frown.

“When are you home, Theo?” gabriella asked with a face so radiant as she wrapped her hands around Matteo's shoulders.

“I think he has forgotten the way to home, darling,” Roberto quipped with a laugh.

“Certo che no, Padre (Of course not, Dad). I missed you all these days,” replied Matteo as he drew closer to his father and hugged him tightly. “After the hard experience I went through, I did not expect to be able to return home without anything less,” whispered.

Roberto immediately broke his embrace and looked at his son with question marks. He knew something extraordinary must have happened to Matteo. “Indeed, what happened, son?” the middle-aged man's words sounded cold, butu was also full of worry at the same time.

“I'll tell you after dinner. Right now, there is something I have to take care of,” Matteo holds his right shoulder. For a moment, he looked at the face of the middle-aged man who was beginning to be filled with fine hairs around his jaw.

Antonio looks nervous. He touched Matteo's back and greeted him. “How many days we didn't see you, your height seems to have increased by a few inches,” his joke with a slightly stiff face but forced to look friendly. The man embraced and embraced his nephew.

Matteo turned his head and smiled faintly at the man. “What's up, Zio Antonio?” sapana.

“You talk like that, as if we haven't seen each other in years, Mio Nipote (my niece)!” Antonio chuckled softly. He then stepped onto the white sofa and sat there with his right leg folded, and placed it on his left thigh.

His gaze was not at all separated from Matteo's gray eyes. Even after Matteo said goodbye to call someone and half ran up the stairs to his room, Antonio still kept an eye on him.

While Marco, the man does not care about Matteo's return. During this time, the relationship between him and Matteo was indeed not very harmonious. There are many things that make both of them rarely say hello, if not for something very important. Marco preferred to continue his steps towards his room.

Arriving in the room, Matteo intends to call Luigi. He wanted to know where the position of his precious raft weapon was. For quite a long time the tune rang in his ears, until finally Luigi raised a call from him.

The handsome man nodded his head listening to Luigi's explanation. A little disappointment on his face. “So, a new cargo ship docked tomorrow? All right, I wait for your next news,” Matteo closed while turning around. He intended to close the door of his room. However, Matteo was so surprised to find Marco suddenly standing behind him.

“Who did you contact? You must have called one of your girls again, huh?” her cousin's lips were cynical.

Marco was a little surprised to see Coco there. “Hai!” greet Coco while waving her hand to Marco. While Marco just nodded and passed.

After a few steps, the man with a misty face stopped and turned to Matteo. “I really did not expect that you could go home so soon,” he said grimacing. Then he continued his steps. Marco was whistling as he walked down the stairs.

"Do you have a problem with your cousin?” ask Coco.

“No," replied Matteo. "Somehow I just always feel uncomfortable if I am nearby,” continued Matteo while inviting Coco into the room. Matteo shut the door of his room tightly and locked it. Matteo did not want anyone to enter his room, as he was about to discuss something important with Coco.

“What's up? Your face looks tense,” asked Coco.

“I'll tell the padre everything after dinner later. I hope you come with me to talk to him,” pinta Matteo.

“Of course! That only?” Coco knitted her brows and observed Matteo's mimic changes. There was something that his best friend was hiding. “Only that?” reset Coco.

Matteo exhaled slowly, then restored his hair. He walked to the window and looked outside.

“What about Mia?” guess Coco.

Matteo. “So morning, I took the time to jog around the estate. I saw some suspicious people. It was as if they were watching this place. When I was about to get close, they immediately started the car and left,”.

“Maybe it's one of your staff family waiting for the return hour?” Coco tries to think positively.

Matteo nodded back. “No! I know every member of the plantation worker's family. Nothing is missed from my observation,” the rebuttal.

“Then, who?” asked Coco doubtfully.

“You must have guessed it well. Are you afraid to admit it?” matteo Lyrics.

Coco chuckled for a while. He then fell silent and rubbed his nose. “You know I've never been afraid of anyone, Amico!” his elbow.

“Good, for from this second I will ask you again for help. I want you to help me keep an eye on every corner of the plantation area and this house using your state-of-the-art equipment,” Matteo said.

“Send everything to me. I will try my best to dispel the slightest danger that may come to your family,” said Coco confidently.

Without them knowing, there was someone who eavesdropped from outside Matteo's room while attaching a tapping device to the wooden door. The man then smiled cynically. He started writing and sending messages from his cell phone.