THE MAFIA!

Chapter 73's

🌹 Where is Chania? #part 2

The next day, in the morning, I started to say hello. Together with his lawyer, Chania went to one of the major banks in Rome, Italy, to disburse his 3 billion dollars.

Within moments, 3 billion were already inside 3 black suitcases. One suitcase in the lawyer's grasp, the other two in the hands of two bodyguards on rent.

Chania kept all the rest of her account, which was only about 50 million.

"It's better that you stay in my house, Chania" Joe said as the car drove him to the office where a lot of work piled up.

"But Chania won't bother Om Joe and Aunt anymore."

"Not so, son. At least until you have a plan ahead."

Chania smiled miris. Given that he did not even have a plan what he would do in the future.

"Omm?"

"Yes?"

"Can you help Chania?"

"What?"

Chania made up a story, which in essence she did not want to be found by someone she did not name.

Because calling Michael Xavier's name in front of other people is the same as giving himself back to Michael.

Joe William is a very famous lawyer. Michael Xavier certainly does not need to remember twice to be able to know what the name owner's face looks like.

Or it could be that lawyers like Joe will actually try to raise the prestige through Chania have a relationship with a famous person like Michael Xavier.

Joe nodded in understanding the problem Chania was experiencing. The son of a former client whom he considers to be his own son.

Think fast, until finally he finds the best ideas and places for Chania to start living for the future.

With Joe's help, Chania managed to leave Rome in two days without leaving a trace. A pseudonym in Joe's prepared for Chania's false identity while in a new place.

They use the land route to get to their destination. It is too risky to use a plane or train. It could be detected through a ticket.

A small and simple house according to the wishes of Chania prepared by Joe through his colleagues, has welcomed their arrival.

The house, which was rented for the next two years, will become a new residence for Chania while in the city. Being located near the beach will make Chania feel more comfortable. Even though I am in a very small house.

"Thank you for all the help of Om and Auntie" Chania said after seeing the entire house that was almost the same size as her contract.

In the room measuring 2x3 there is only a single bed and a simple two-door closet for clothes - Chania's clothes are only one suitcase.

In the living room with a size of 2 x 3 meters there is only a short table without a chair, in the middle of the room. Which means if there are guests can only sit tight on the floor with a simple carpet.

Next to the living room there is a narrow kitchen, measuring 1.5 x 1.5 meters. Next to it was a bathroom of the same size.

The house with a total length of 6 meters, 3 meters wide in a small village around the road to the beach will be a silent witness to the loneliness of a Chania Renata in the future.

Sighing, "Chania, are you going to be at home in such a small house?" ask Joe's wife.

"It's been a lot more, Auntie."

"Chania, if you want Om don't mind renting out a more decent home for you."

"Yes, Chania! honestly, Auntie can't bear to see you live in a small house like this, even this old one, let alone in this town alone."

"Om and Auntie don't worry. Isn't life forever beautiful and rich" he said, "from now on Chania will learn to live as it is, based on Chania's financial ability. And this house illustrates Chania's abilities for now."

Take a deep breath and hold on to it with a bit of fret, "Alright, son. Looks like you are really grown up now. It wasn't Chania who was spoiled and only knew how to spend money. Haha" joe remembers Chania a few years ago.

"Hahaha, I can do it!" a red smile and embarrassment rubbed against Chania's pretty face.

"All right, then. Om and Auntie must return to Rome. Take good care of yourself here. Call Om if you need help, or run out of money. 3 Billion of you will soon give it to them."

"Hemm," nodded in understanding. "Thank you, Om."

"Yes, happy new day, son."

"Hehe, ready! Um!"

"Bye, Chania."

"Bye, Auntie! heart - heart."

The luxury car that drove Chania, started driving away. Leaving the small hut that would be the most comfortable place for Chania next.

After all the tidy, Chania sat on her bed and took out a bag containing the rest of the money from renting the house. Two gebogs and hundreds of thousands are already in disarray.

"Maybe only 25 million left!" muttered. "I need to find a job soon."

Chania put the money back in her bag. Not willing to also linger - long grieving with his fate ahead. Then switch to the mother's diary.

"I'm here, Mom." - Smelled the old diary of the Mother.

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Happy Birthday, my baby girl...

Chania Renata and Shania Arlington who now have nowhere to go.

Even though you grew up in a different place and never met.

I'm sure your faces are still the same and the same.

I haven't written in this book in a long time.

More precisely after Mama and Papa Kenzo Married.

My kids? the world could change in a matter of seconds.

Fate and destiny can work fast and lightning.

As of right now, Papa Kenzo's business is in bankruptcy.

Forgive us Chania, for a while we will live a simple life.

Life as it is.

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Chania frowned as she opened the next page. There were marks of some sheets of paper appearing to be accidentally torn. Not when.

Finally inevitably, Chania read the sheet that reads on the next page. Closing the torn sheet.

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Smith Arlington's...

Ii'm sorry...

Because of me you died from your wife's bullet...

And me? this useless woman could only cry as the blood flowed...

Smith Arlington's.. Ii'm sorry...

Rome, will be the saddest city for me and our two twin daughters.

I'm sorry, Smith...

Your name will remain beautifully engraved in my heart...

On the other hand, when Kenzo hasn't filled up yet...

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On the sheet there were a lot of dried teardrop marks.

"Everything is very similar to what Mr. Michael told me." he murmured.

"Michael.." - She seemed to miss the husband she left behind.

Touching his stomach, rubbing it gently. That is where the seeds of their love come together.

"Seed our love? hahaha" chuckled half a slice. "Whoever do I admit to being loved by a Michael Xavier."

Smiling blandly, along with a drop of tears dripping from his lentic eye fertilizer.

"If I don't leave tomorrow or the day after tomorrow I'll leave it to Madame Deborah!" his grunts sighed.

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