The Mafia Prince And His Reincarnated Nemesis
Chapter 115: The Last Dinner!

Chapter 115: The Last Dinner!

At Italy...

Mr Antonio Ivanov, the head of the Ivanov family was already planning his secret move to get rid of Charlotte. It would have been easy to get her arrested by the cops, but she’s someone who has power even in the military.

Antonio had been overlooking everything Charlotte did, all because he was faking his illness and also believed Fabio was his son. However, he could no longer handle all of her evil deeds. He already decided to get rid of her in his own way, without involving the military.

Ivan, his butler stepped in secretly and closed the door behind.

"Master, the madam has asked to see you, but I refused, explaining that you’re unable to get up from the bed," he said. Antonio heard that and his lips curved into a smirk.

"Ha! I wonder what kind of face she’ll make when she finds out I’m not really sick. My daughter called yesterday. My son has been found and she gave me two days to get rid of that woman. Why don’t we do that today?" He asked, staring at Ivan over his shoulder.

Ivan nodded his head.

"Whatever you command, Master"

"Tell her I’ll join her for dinner tonight. We’ll also be having a few guests join us. Then, I’ll expose her secret"

"Yes, master", Ivan also responded again.

Antonio walked to the bed and sat down comfortably, stretching his hands. He heard his bones cracking as he heaved a breath of relief. He had nothing to do except to deal with Charlotte. For the past few days, they’ve been watching her.

All she did was shopped expensive things, buy more properties under her name and also deal with anyone who messed with her. The last one was more like a hobby to her. It’s almost as if she’s a monster that can’t survive a week without bloodshed.

There could be a few people who recognised her from when she attended the academy. They all thought she was dead since she went missing after getting married to Antonio. She faked an accident after stealing her cousin’s son.

Just to protect her secret, she’ll make sure to end such a person’s life.

Antonio rubbed his hand over his face, sighing heavily. He never knew he had been living with such a monster for years.

She was also the same person who killed Rose and attempted to kill Eduardo a lot of times.

"Ivan..." He called his name.

"Yes master"

"Have you gotten hold of her lawyer?" He asked.

"Yes, master. He’ll be attending tonight’s dinner also. He was also been threatened by her, so he agreed to work with us immediately after I mentioned her"

"Heavens are on our side. I can’t just wait for tonight’s dinner" he smirked.

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Meanwhile, Charlotte had no idea of what was happening secretly behind her back. All she was preparing for was the dinner that Antonio promised to have with her. She had the maid prepare all kinds of meals.

They’ll also be having guests.

’Guests? What if the guests are his relatives? Is he going to accept my son as the head in front of them before he finally stops breathing? He has never introduced me to anyone since I’m not legally married to him’

She smirked, rubbing her chin. The maid she was speaking to before she got distracted, stood there, watching the wicked grin that crept up her face.

"Ah! Get ready for this and also this..." She snapped back to reality and started the preparation.

During her preparation, she held back the urge to call Fabio, telling him about the good news. She chose to break it to him in person once he arrived from his little trip.

It was past six and a few minutes to dinner. Charlotte had changed her dress into something elegant. She even caught Ivan downstairs, who was with Antonio upstairs throughout the day.

"Hey!" She called for him. He stopped and lowered his head without uttering any words. He usually greeted her by calling her madam, but at that moment, he didn’t want to call her anything since she’d lose everything before the end of the day, including her fake title.

"You called, ma’am?" Ivan asked.

"Of course, I did. Don’t pretend like you’re deaf! You’re the one in charge of everything that my husband has been doing since he was unable to lift a finger. I hope he finds peace soon" She took a dramatic pause and faked a tear as she stylishly wiped under her eyes. She then cleared her throat and continued. "Anyway, tell me the guests that are coming today. Are they his relatives? Has he decided to choose Fabio to become the head? Did he pick a day for his ceremony?" She asked a lot of questions at the same time.

Ivan had an angry look on his face but he still couldn’t show it. He endured everything with a smile as he bowed slightly at her and took a step away from her.

"Hey! Stop there, you pathetic slave!" She yelled and he froze. She walked back to him and raised her hand to slap him. She hit his cheek hard.

His right cheek had turned red from the hit. He still didn’t flinch nor did his expression waver.

"I can get rid of you whenever I want and replace you anytime. All I have to do is find someone more trustworthy for my husband" she said.

"I’m sorry, ma’am, there’s no way you can get rid of me", he said, with a slight bow.

She chuckled and stepped closer to him. She took his hand and placed it over her breast.

"Your fingerprints are over my chest. What do I do? Cry, go to the cops and accuse you of sexual assault. You’ll get arrested and that’s it! I win!" She smirked.

He took his hand back, gently wiping his hand with a handkerchief.

"Please, Ma’am, prevent me from touching such filth, for I am a married man with a happy family. And also..." He got even closer and brought his lips closer to her ear.

"You must have forgotten that there are CCTVs in this mansion to prove my innocence. I hope you’ll reserve this energy for tonight’s dinner. You’ll need it" he said and walked away.

She gritted her teeth and raised her head. Her eyes met with the cameras that were stationed at both sides of the hall. She clenched her fist tight and gritted her teeth.

"Fuck! How dare that bastard humiliate me this way? I’ll end his life very soon! Just wait!" She muttered and walked away.

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When it was finally dinner, she had already set up the dining room and made sure it was furnished, thanks to all of the maid’s hard work. They had to do the decorations over and over again to meet her taste.

"Bring out the finest dinner sets from the kitchen"

"Yes, madam!"

The dining was finally done. She was pleased. The chefs were still busy with the food.

She stared at her phone, looking at the time.

"It’s almost time", she said and sat comfortably, waiting for Antonio’s arrival. She knew it was probably going to take a lot of time. He was too sick and unable to move on his own. And also, he was on the third floor.

She opened her message box, took a few pictures of the dining room and sent them to Fabio. She attached a message after sending the photos.

- It hurts that you’re not at home at the moment, son. I should have made you come home, but it’s going to be a surprise. You’ll get chosen tonight, dear!

She sent it and her lips curved into a smile.

Ivan entered Antonio’s room, staring at him as he was fully dressed. He was looking as handsome as he was years back. He looked like how a feared Mafia should be.

"How’s the preparations going?" He asked.

"They are all ready, Master. All I await are your orders" Ivan bowed.

Antonio got closer to him and tapped his shoulder.

"You don’t have to be so tensed around me, Ivan. We’ve been together since I was a child" he said.

Ivan nodded his head, remembering when the former Mafia Lord had brought him to take care of his son. They grew up together till that young boy became an adult.

"Thank you, Antonio" Ivan’s lips curved into a smile.

"Great! Let’s head downstairs now, uncle. She must be waiting for us. I wonder what kind of face she’ll make once she sees me without the wheelchair. I can’t wait!" He smirked.

Ivan, with a pleased look, followed Antonio out and headed to the dining table.

The servants were in shock as they saw Antonio standing on his feet and even looking so healthy. They were used to see him looking like someone who was near death. He was so thin, hardly moved and even couldn’t speak much.

Everything was just pretence. Antonio loved the shocking expression on their faces. He was so relieved to see them. A huge grin appeared on his face as he appeared in front of the dining doors.

Behind that door is Charlotte.

’She better drop dead after seeing me’

He thought and watched as the door slowly opened.