Although rk is a yboy, for women he hasn’t conquered yet, he can’t help but think about them from time to time. During this period, he asionally found himself thinking about Isabe.


    This feeling of not having seeded yet scratches at rk’s heart and lungs.Property ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Upon hearing rk’s question, Isabe nced at the two people on the stage.


    “Do you know Ro too?”


    “Of course, we’re friends.”


    “Do you think he will treat Grazia well?”


    “Don’t worry about that. Ro, even if ruthless in dealing with arms trafficking, notorious for his methods, is, in general, a good friend and even better to his woman. Besides, Grazia is Emanuele’s only sister. Even for Emanuele’s sake, Ro would never harm Grazia.”


    rk finally understood. So, the reason Isabe had a fight with Emanuele was about this.


    “Will he love her?” Isabe suddenly threw out this question.


    Hearing Isabe’s words, rk paused.


    He didn’t expect Isabe to ask such a question. Yet, her gaze was so sincere, with a sparkle of truth. It seemed she was genuinely asking.


    While marveling at the girl’s innocence, rk also felt a hint of admiration. He didn’t expect Isabe, who had been married to Emanuele for so long, to retain such innocence.


    Such innocence is rare in the world of the mafia, making one unable to resist the urge to protect her.


    “Isabe, I think love is a luxury, not something everyone can have. Grazia had it before, and she should be satisfied with that.”


    Isabe sighed and didn’t say anything more.


    At this moment, Emanuele returned and, seeing Isabe talking to rk, his face instantly turned cold.


    He thought about the time when he yed matchmaker between rk and Isabe.


    Although he ultimately prevented them, it was apparent that rk liked Isabe. Even if it was more due to his yboy nature, it still made Emanuele a bit nervous facing rk.


    Of course, regret filled Emanuele’s heart. If it weren’t for him treating Isabe as a gift, introducing her to the cleric, letting them all know Isabe… Isabe wouldn’t have been chosen by rk.


    He had been trying to set them up, although he had sensed the conflict within himself back then…


    Now, recalling these past events, regret pounded on Emanuele’s heart like waves.


    Fortunately, he made the right decision at the wedding, snatching Isabe back. Otherwise, as Phillip said, he might have regretted it for a lifetime.


    Emanuele walked to Isabe’s side, his hand around her waist, pulling her into his arms as if dering his sovereignty.


    “What are you talking about?” He looked at Isabe, then nced at rk.


    That look! rk saw Emanuele’s wariness and couldn’t help but think, did Emanuele believe his appearance was a threat to im Isabe?


    Although he regretted not getting Isabe, he chose friendship over a woman. He nevercked women, in the past, and still not now.


    “Just catching up with Isabe. It’s been a while since the wedding,” rk chuckled.


    “Catching up?” Emanuele looked down at Isabe, seeming to ask her.


    Isabe nodded.


    “The banquet is almost over, Isabe, you don’t look too well. Let’s leave early,” Emanuele said, looking at rk, “I’ll find some time to meet up with you.”


    “Sure.” rk nodded, watching Emanuele and Isabe leave.


    In fact, before Emanuele and Isabe got married, rk had no idea that Emanuele liked Isabe. This man was just too good at disguising himself. He appeared so serious, cold, and emotionless, giving off an air of detachment.


    Back when they used to hang out together, they even suspected that Emanuele might end up alone for the rest of his life. They never saw Emanuele dating anyone, even though there were plenty of women around him.


    Now, it seemed they had overthought it. Emanuele caring so much about Isabe was genuinely surprising! However, it felt like Isabe might not like Emanuele that much. Even though they were married, it seemed their rtionship needed time to develop.


    Interesting!


    In the car, as soon as Isabe sat down, Emanuele pressed forward, getting close to her with an imposing manner.


    “What were you talking about with rk just now?”


    “As you heard, we were catching up.”


    “Catching up? What kind of past do you two have?”


    A sarcastic smile appeared on Isabe’s lips. “What past do we have? Don’t you know? Initially, you wanted me to be with rk, right? But,e to think of it, this seems to be your consistent style. Before, you sent me out like a gift. Now, you’re sending Grazia out like that. Emanuele, in the future, would you do the same with your daughter?”


    “Are you talking nonsense?” Emanuele’s face turned extremely gloomy. She kept holding onto the Grazia incident. He didn’t do it recklessly; he thought about it for a long time.


    “Am I talking nonsense? Perhaps I really don’t understand the world of the mafia. Women seem to be tools that can be traded at any time for you.”


    Emanuele looked at Isabe’s red lips moving, so beautiful, full, and sexy, yet the words that came out made his lungs want to explode.


    At this moment, he had the urge to strangle Isabe.


    Seeing Emanuele silent, staring at her as if he wanted to kill her, but Isabe wasn’t afraid. Even if he didn’t like her, as long as he was interested in her body, Isabe knew Emanuele wouldn’t dare to kill her.


    Just as she was thinking this, a shadow fell in front of her. Her lip petals were covered by Emanuele.


    The man nibbled on her lips, sucking in the breath from her mouth, as if he wanted to swallow her whole.


    The back of her head was pressed by Emanuele’s hand, unable to move. She could only be forced into Emanuele’s kiss, epting the intrusion of his tongue.


    Under Emanuele’s skilled kissing technique, Isabe felt her body getting softer, and breathing became more difficult.


    After who knew how long, Emanuele finally let her go. Isabe leaned against Emanuele’s chest, panting heavily.


    “Can you shut up now?” Emanuele pressed his forehead against Isabe’s, holding her face in his hands, gazing at her.


    Only then did Isabe realize that Emanuele had kissed her because he thought she talked too much just now, making him angry, so he used a kiss to shut her up.


    But Isabe would never admit defeat. “What if I say no?”


    “Seems like you want me to do you in the car in front of others.”


    Isabe was speechless.


    Now she admitted that Emanuele was the most shameless person in the world. Phillip was still driving in front; he must have heard Emanuele’s words. This made Isabe feel ashamed and wanted to find a ce to hide.


    Phillip was driving, even though he heard the noise behind him, he remained calm, pretending to be deaf. Otherwise, hearing too many secrets, Phillip felt he might not survive.


    Back at the apartment, Emanuele instructed Lilly to cook some noodles.


    “Are you eating sote?” Isabe was a bit puzzled.


    “You probably haven’t eaten.” Emanuele looked at Isabe, herplexion still a bit pale. “I heard you vomited in the restroom during the banquet.”