Chapter 133: She Doesn''T Matter To Emanuele
Chapter 133: She Doesn''t Matter to Emanuele
Isabe wanted to say something but was stopped by Emanuele. "Isabe, it''s time for us to go
home."
Isabe could see the warning in Emanuele''s eyes. By now, Grazia had already stood up and
walked out with Ro. Watching them leave, Isabe felt on the verge of tears, but she couldn''t
chase after them.
Just as she thought about this, Emanuele pulled her into his arms. Without a word, he led her to the
car. Once the door closed, in the confined space for just the two of them, Isabe btedly realized
that Emanuele seemed angry.
Isabe had seen Emanuele angry before. When he was angry, the atmosphere around him would
freeze, even if you didn''t look at his face, you''d feel a sudden stifling sensation.
Isabe looked at Emanuele. "Are you angry?"
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"Do you think I shouldn''t be? Do you think that just because you''re my wife, the great Mafia Queen,
you can do whatever you want?" Emanuele sneered.
"I never thought that way." Isabe immediately retorted. Today''s incident was because she cared
about Grazia and was concerned about her getting hurt. How could Emanuele interpret it this way?
"You never thought that way?" Emanuele didn''t believe Isabe''s words at all. He couldn''t help but
mock, "Isabe, do you know that if I hadn''t arrived in time, and if Ro had lost his temper, you
might have paid the price with your life."
Ro was a formidable man, and Emanuele had briefed her on him. On the battlefield, he was a
ruthless killing machine. Though it might not be evident in normal circumstances, who knew what he
could do when angry? Isabe, being so fragile, might have been destroyed in an instant.
"I just asked a question. Why did he brutally kill me?" Isabe didn''t understand. "Since he''s so
ruthless, why are you marrying Grazia off to him? Grazia will die."
Emanuele had to admire Isabe''s intelligence. She instantly shifted the conversation from a
disadvantageous topic to an advantageous one.
"As long as she doesn''t provoke him, she''ll be fine. But you, Isabe, don''t think all those Mafia
bosses are like me, showing mercy to your underlings. If you provoke them, you''ll die miserably.
Today, Ro didn''ty a hand on you because you''re my wife. In the future, don''t do such things
again."
Isabe wasn''t afraid of Emanuele at this moment for another reason – she was angry too! People
tend to show fearlessness when they''re angry.
Why did Emanuele always act so superior? His words, especially now, sounded like her continued
life was merely a favor granted because of his status.
Yet, if she hadn''t gotten involved with him or the Mafia world, she would still be living freely,
pursuing her career as a doctor.
Isabe red at Emanuele with indignation. "Thanks a lot for saving my life, jerk! Without you, I''d
be dead!"
Unfortunately, she was too small and fragile. Even her angry re seemed cute to Emanuele, like
an angry little kitten, not intimidating at all.
Suddenly, Emanuele''s anger dissipated. He reached out and poked Isabe''s indignant cheek.
"Alright, I''m sorry too. I know you can''t ept Grazia''s marriage, but there''s no room for
negotiation. If Ro is willing to marry her, I hope they can get married."
"But you just said he''s cruel!"
"But he''s gentle with the people close to him, like histe wife. I''ve seen them together, and their
rtionship was good."
Isabe gradually calmed down. She returned to the topic that had piqued her curiosity earlier. "If he
had such a good rtionship with histe wife, why did he get so angry when I asked him that
question?"
"Fool, because talking about it still makes him sad." Emanuele tousled Isabe''s hair, now
completely calm.
"Ro''s wife died in an ident, and his enemies intentionally sought revenge, brutally killing his
wife. Although Ro looks calm, I know he must be heartbroken. Their rtionship was so good..."
Isabe suddenly understood. Their adversaries were so ruthless. Unable to kill the Mafia bosses,
they targeted their loved ones instead. Witnessing each family member being killed must be
devastating.
Thinking about it, Isabe looked at Emanuele. "Fortunately, you don''t like me. If I die, you won''t be
sad, right? You''ll just find someone younger and prettier."
Before Isabe could finish, Emanuele covered her mouth. His tone carried a hint of frustration.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
His tone revealed a sense of panic. Could such words be uttered casually?
Isabe didn''t expect Emanuele to be so agitated, but wasn''t she speaking the truth? Emanuele
didn''t like her, so if she really died, he''d easily find someone else.
She could hardly imagine him grieving for her. Probably, shortly after her death, he would move on.
Seeing Isabe''s indifferent expression, Emanuele felt a stifling sensation in his chest, like the
oppressive air before a storm.
Isabe really thought of him this way? If she died... he couldn''t bear to think about what he would
do. He would probably go crazy.
Unfortunately, this sentiment couldn''t be shared with anyone, or they might harm Isabe.
Isabe shifted the topic again. "So why does Ro want to marry again now?"
"Because he wants to have his own child."
"Oh my God!" Isabe eximed, covering her mouth in surprise. "Grazia is going to have a child
with him?"
Although she understood that their marriage was undoubtedly a transaction, having itid out so
inly before her made Isabe a bit uneasy. Sleeping together without any emotional connection
and then having a child?
Despite Grazia and Andrew having a good rtionship before, they didn''t have any children.
"Isabe, don''t worry too much about it. Let them handle this matter on their own," Emanuele said.
He had initially thought she could handle the title of Mafia Queen well, but now it seemed that she
was sometimes too naive. Having just entered the world of the Mafia, her approach to interpersonal
rtionships was still too innocent.
If he hadn''t arrived in time today, the consequences would have been unimaginable if Isabe had
continued to say something offensive.