The Mafia's Revenge

More than the enemy

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Deva walks over to Davina to explain to the woman, that it is not her that their son is crying loudly. Deva felt that her son was responding to her mother's pain in the past, so her little son also cornered her until Davina raised her sharp gaze.

She had been hated by Davina for her past mistakes, and what this was, now her son was trying to make her angry by her mother double. Deva immediately put on a hearty face hoping that Davina would forgive and believe in his words.

“Vi-vina, this is not what you see,” said Deva nervously trying to explain what happened exactly.

He seemed to be caught cheating with other women, making him nervous not to dare to look at his wife's face.

However, without Deva knowing, Davina immediately took the baby boy in Deva's arms, and immediately brought him back to bed, to be given ASI.

“Vin, are you mad at me? I beg you to believe me,” said Deva pleading and begging Davina not to silence herself like this.

He had just recovered from his illness and endured longing for his son and wife. However, now he is receiving another pain and must prevent this longing.

“Can't you shut up!” hiss Davina while raising her sharp gaze towards Deva.

Deva momentarily fell silent without warning again, when he heard the voice of his wife like a roaring lion.

“Sorry,” said Deva softly and wanted to sit on the lips of the king-size bed. Just now Deva wanted to sit down, but Davina's voice instantly stopped her movements.

“What do you want to do?” asked Davina coldly.

“A-I want to sit down,” Deva replied innocently, because Deva really doesn't know.

Deva who heard it only gaped in disbelief, if Davina now looks much more creepy than her enemy out there. In the past, he could have snapped at Davina without the slightest fear and could have done as he pleased.

However, now his condition is much different, because now he loves his wife very much, especially there is a baby boy in the middle of them. Let alone to snap, seeing the sharp gaze of Davina alone, now Deva's guts have shrunk first. Is this the power of love, so Deva thought.

“Ba-alright, I'll have breakfast first.” In fact, Davina did not tell him to have breakfast first, and instead asked him to leave for the office immediately.

“Just mind,” replied Davina cuek with a gaze that could not be separated from her little son.

Deva walked down the stairs one by one to the dining table.

Aliya, who has been taking care of Deva for the past week, was surprised by Deva's suddenly moody attitude.

“Master, are you still not feeling well?” tanya Aliya was curious.

“No,” replied Deva briefly. Aliya who heard the answer from Deva, just silently did not intend to ask anything more.

“Aliya, what do women like?” deva asked suddenly, making Aliya wrinkle her forehead a sign of wonder.

“Many masters. A small example is flowers, dinners, or other gifts,” replied Aliya mentioning the terbesit in her mind.

“Really, what is it?” ask Deva in disbelief.

“True sir,” replied Aliya briefly.

“Why is it so easy? You must be deceiving me. Why doesn't anyone ask for a house, a car and an island? I have to ask Galen to find out the truth,” said Deva, who still does not believe and instead wants to ask the stiff man Galen, to investigate.