THE MAFIA!

100 Chapter

🍄 Rome, Italy.

After getting word of Sania's whereabouts, Michael and Frederick and the core bodyguards are gathered in Frederick's study.

The chat gets more serious when it gets word that Antonio has managed to get the right time to get close to Sania.

"As planned, if Sania is difficult to bring Antonio here, then prepare yourself and Chania to come directly to France!"

"Yes, Pa!" answer Michael. "I'll ask Darrel for help on this matter! he could definitely make Sania not far from his scope by utilizing Margaret."

"Yes! Papa tau, Margaret was also one of the artists who pursued Darrel Harcourt."

Michael smiled slanted.heard his father mention the name of the woman who had once been as big as his heart when he was a teenager, and of course without the knowledge of the Papa.

Thinking between hate and vain. Margaret's name was not in her heart. What do you think. But if until he has to return face to face directly, maybe hatred in the past will re-emerge. For there is no place for love other than for his beloved wife.

"Great master, shouldn't the Master and Madam pick you up right away?" ask Jack and give advice. "Said Antonio Miss Sania is very innocent. I don't think Miss Sania will be that easy to follow Antonio to Italy."

Michael and Frederick looked at each other, and finally Frederick nodded in agreement.

"How do you think, Michael?" tanyakanya. "Would your wife be brought to France for a few days."

Michael nodded slowly, "Michael will talk to Chania."

"Hem." Frederick nodded. "What's the latest news, Jack?"

"We'll listen to their conversation, when Antonio manages to talk."

"Good..."

***

🍄 90 years White Lion Group.

"Good night, Miss Sania Arlington!"

Greet Antonio to Sania who sits alone. Right at the girl's desk was a small dish containing a desert that she had taken before pulling over from the crowd.

"Night." Sania replied with a slight smile and returned indifferent, throwing her face the other way. He tries to avoid looking at strangers.

' How does he know my little name? '

Inner Sania in the heart.

"Can we talk, Miss Sania?" ask Antonio. "There's something important I want to say."

"I'm sorry, what's needed?" ask Sania. "It's like we don't know each other."

"About you, Miss Sania."

"I?"

"May I sit down?" ask Antony before answering.

"Please!" answer Sania flat.

Antonio sat next to Sania's chair, one seat away. Giving distance because it feels inappropriate to sit side by side with a simple girl who is actually a princess.

"Formerly introduce, my name is Antonio. I came from Italy specifically to see Miss." said Antonio politely as he looked at the astonished face of Sania who was very similar to Chania, the wife of his young boss.

"Why meet me?" ask Sania. "I'm not who - who, sir. Maybe you got the wrong guy. I'm sure on this earth I'm not the only one named Sania."

"But I'm sure you're Sania Arlington, from Italy. You will never forget Italy."

"Yes, indeed. I always remember that painful country!"

"Why is it painful for you, miss?"

Smiling obliquely, "The country where I was born, as well as the country where I was banished!"

"You're not being thrown away, miss!"

"I never really knew who my parents were."

"Both of Miss's parents are dead. But your twin brother is alive, miss."

"Twin brother?" screeched Sania with a choked throat. He never knew about his life. All he knew was that he had been in an orphanage since he was 2.5 years old and had no clear identity. Because before that, he lived with a couple whom he called Oma and Opa. But then he died because he was killed.

"Yes, Miss. You have a twin brother. Named Chania Arlington."

Sania's mouth was slightly open. Staring between believing and not believing what the foreign man beside him said.

"And I am the son of Mrs Chania's husband." continued Antonio, introducing myself further.

Antonio pulled out his phone. Looking for photos - wedding photos of Michael and Chania. The wedding photo that was taken at that time by Jack, due to the marriage that was done in silence.

"Look, Miss."

Sania was getting cheery, watching closely, the woman who was wearing the white wedding dress. From face, body shape and hair color. All just like him.

"And this!" Antonio shifts the screen, showing a photo of Chania as a child that he got from Jack's post.

Sania closed her mouth in disbelief. Their childhood was so similar. It was as if there was not a single point distinguishing between the two.

"Come with us, Miss. Meet them. They are eager to meet with Miss." said Antonio. "There's something you need to get straight. About who Miss Sania really is."

Sania looked at Antonio. Shift the view from the phone screen. Scrutinized the face of the big man and putty. Trusting a newly met foreign man isn't it very dangerous?

Sania shook her head, "I'm sorry, I'm not a kid who would easily follow a person I don't know with just a candy bar" Chania replied back leaning on the chair. Looking into the middle of the building that is getting crowded. It looks like the MC has climbed the podium, it looks like the event will start soon.

"Try to look carefully at this photo, Madam" said Antonio showed a picture of Chania smiling with Michael. No longer a wedding photo.

But this time, he instead looked at Chania's photo. Instead of looking at Michael's face that was like a stranger to him. Sania sharpened her vision as well as her memory.

' Why do I feel like I've seen that guy? '

Feeling like de javu, Sania closed her eyes. Trying to remember - recall where he once saw the man.

"Miss Sania doesn't believe it yet?" antonio asked Sania to open her eyes.

"Who's the guy's name?" Sania pointed at Michael's photo.

"He's my young master, Michael Xavier."

"Michael Xavier?"

"Yes, does Miss know him?"

Sania recalled again - remember, but it seemed like her brain was deadlocked. So he shook his head slowly.

The MC voice started to sound from the direction of the podium, along with it Sania's phone rang.

"Sorry sir, I have to go!" sania's pamit made Antonio nod in understanding.

📞 "Sorry Sir, I think it will be difficult to bring Miss Sania to Italy in a good way - well!"

📞 "I know!" answer Jack. "Mr Michael will be preparing to pick her up to Paris with Mrs Chania. You just need to keep an eye on Miss Sania. And don't lose track. Make sure he's always safe."

📞 "I understand, Sir."

📞 "Hem.."

***

After hearing and taking the decision to pick him up directly to Paris, Michael went out to meet his wife. Where the wife was in the middle room with her mother. Waiting for him to finish an important meeting to get his justice in the Arlington family.

Two days already Chania and Michael were in the main house. Making Chania now look more familiar with the mother-in-law.

Not as he had worried before. Because in a healthy time like this, it turns out Mama Madalena is a good mother-in-law.

Chania feels guilty, because she had doubted Madalena who she thought would treat her badly, like when she first met.

"Michael?" call the Mama to see Michael's arrival followed by Jack and Dimitri.

"Mom!" a kiss landed on the cheeks of the two most beautiful women he owned in turn.

Michael was sitting next to his wife, and Jack and Dimitri went out to the mess bodyguard in the back building.

"How's it?" ask Chania. That girl was worried. He can't wait to meet the twin brother he never knew.

"We're going to Paris, tomorrow!" michael answered with his wife's shoulder, then kissed her temple.

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