The Mafia Prince And His Reincarnated Nemesis
Chapter 159: Before The Meeting!

Chapter 159: Before The Meeting!

Who had spread the news about Eduardo’s new woman?

No one knows. It could be the maids.

It could be the guards.

It could’ve been anyone, even David, Fabio or Maya herself.

The news spread faster than light.

When the princess-like lady who was brushing her hair saw the news, she dropped her phone, trembling in anger.

She was Sofia Perillo, the daughter of the prime minister of Russia. She was at Eduardo’s party a few days ago, because her father already told her about the man she was going to marry.

There were no pictures of him on the internet, except the video where he brutally beat up Leon. She was introduced to her fiancé, through that gruesome video.

Sofia despised the idea of getting married to him. Her first impression of him was bad. She hated him already. She doesn’t want to be in a relationship with someone that ruthless. She threatened to run away if the wedding was held.

But, when she attended his ceremony and saw him in person, her impression of him changed. She changed from ’No, I’m not going to marry him’ to ’Is that my future husband?’

She watched how elegantly dressed he was. His smile was able to capture hearts. Her father already pointed at him.

"That’s going to be the man you’ll marry. If you don’t wish to marry him..." He paused and looked around for Viola. He then pointed to her. "Your brother will marry his twin sister instead. So think well and decide, child"

She doesn’t want much time to think. She already decided that she was going to marry him. That man, Eduardo Ivanov, is her fiancé.

That’s what she thought till she saw the news about him getting a new woman that morning.

She screamed her way downstairs where her father was reading a magazine, with his legs crossed.

"Father!" She yelled, slamming her hand on the table. "What’s this news about my fiancé getting a new woman?" She asked.

Her father sat properly, furrowing his eyebrows.

"What are you talking about? New woman? Are you talking about Eduardo Ivanov?" Her father asked and she folded her hands.

"Of course! Who else would it be?" She asked.

He brought out his phone.

"I’ll look into this, child. Don’t worry, as long as you’ve decided to marry him, he’ll be yours" he said, tapping the screen of his phone as he walked away.

Sofia gritted her teeth, ruffling her freshly combed hair.

"Who the hell is that woman first? How dare she mess with a Petrillo!" She folded her fingers into tight fists, wearing a huge frown on her face.

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Mr Petrillo was already looking into the matter, calling Mr Vladimir, who sat in the living room with his butler and adopted son, Chrishan, with him. His phone vibrated on the table but he refused to answer the call. He has nothing to say yet.

No, he couldn’t even dare to pick up the call because it could ruin him and his business. The phone continued to ring over and over again.

"Chrishan! This is a huge problem!"

"How can you promise them marriage with your grandson without when informing him yet?"

"I had no idea that brat wasn’t going to accept the marriage. He never even accepted me as his grandfather" he responded.

Chrishan secretly curved his lips into a grin.

’Of course, he can’t easily trust people. He’s my beloved nephew after all!’

"Look into the woman he’s going to marry. You have until the evening to submit the information to me. If she’s not someone important, we’ll get rid of her immediately"

"Yes, Master!" He said.

Chrishan already got that message and was preparing to inform Eduardo of his grandfather’s plan to kill his new woman.

New woman or not. Chrishan was sure their relationship was fake because he knew his nephew wasn’t straight.

"I wonder if I’ll gain his trust once I inform him of this news" he mumbled under his breath.

"Chrishan?" He heard his father’s voice and snapped back to reality.

"Yes, Father"

"You’ll visit the Petrillo mansion with an apology gift and let them know how sick I am. If they withdraw their investment in my new project, the company is going to crash" he explained.

"I understand father. I’ll head there immediately" Chrishan said, with a smile. Mr Vladimir also smiled, thankful for having a good son.

There was no way Chrishan was going there for his father. He was going there so the company won’t crash. He was going to steal it soon anyway, so he had to take good care of it.

He left the living room and walked upstairs, sending the message to Eduardo’s private email. He stretched his hands and yawned.

"Let’s see. What gift do I take to Petrillo’s mansion? After all, my father is sick," he grinned.

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"New woman? How is this possible?" Nikolai yelled at the dining table as they had their breakfast. Even Marcello had seen the message. He didn’t react that much since he was sure it was fake. He was also in that situation a month ago when he had to find a fake wife just so his father wouldn’t force him into a relationship.

It was obvious Eduardo was trying to do the same thing. Marcello spread the peanut butter over the bread and placed it on Maria’s plate.

"Thank you!" She said, taking a huge bite.

"Nikolai, stop reading the news and take your filthy legs off the table. Or else, I’ll stab them" Marcello threatened with a smile.

Nikolai wasted no time in taking his legs off the table. Maria furrowed her eyebrows, angrily. If she had been the one to threaten him, he wouldn’t have moved an inch. She remembered when she had asked him to take his legs off the table when they were in Italy, but he refused.

He has very bad table manners.

"Aren’t you worried about this, Marcy? What if he really fell in love?" He asked.

"There’s no way that’s possible," Marcello responded, spreading some butter over another slice of bread.

"Huh? How are you sure about that? There’s no news about Eduardo denying that he has a new woman. He has broken the hearts of over a million ladies overnight. If they find out he’s gay, they would probably be found dead in their houses..."

Marcello shut him up, shoving the slice of bread into his mouth. Nikolai munched on it annoyingly.

"Like I said, there’s no way that’s possible. I’ll ask Eddy about it tonight" he said.

"Tonight?" Nicky asked, raising an eyebrow. The only person Marcello was supposed to meet later was Fabio, and that’s by 4pm; how is he supposed to meet Eduardo?

Maria also wanted to know. Her husband was meeting with his lover secretly for the first time after more than a month. There’s a high chance he wouldn’t return home.

"Talk to me, Marcy. Are you really meeting with Eddy? Can I come too?"

"No!" He answered, biting from his plain bread.

"How mean!" Nicky frowned. "But, how did you get to chat with him? What if it’s a fake meeting?" He asked.

Marcello downed the cup of hot tea at once and sprung up from the chair.

"I have some work to do before the meeting this evening. You two should finish breakfast without me" he said and left. Mario was busy in the small study room, with some important work that he brought with him from Italy.

"What do I help with?" Marcello rolled up his sleeves.

Mario heard his voice behind him and was a bit relieved.

"You have to sign this document. I’ll send them to Italy tonight. These ones need digital signature" he pointed.

Marcello glanced through them before signing. While signing, he remembered something.

"I need you to make arrangements"

"Huh? What kind of arrangements, Boss?" Mario asked, tilting his small head as he held onto his glasses.

Marcello smirked, clasping his hands together.

"Just a small one..." He responded.

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Eduardo didn’t join the others for breakfast since he had woken up late. But, he was early enough to dress and prepare to meet with Luca. He was going to come over to the Ivanov mansion that day.

Eduardo thought of getting a butler and the person that popped into his head was Luca.

"Master, are you sure that style and colour are okay?" David asked.

Eduardo nodded his hand.

He wore a black suit that was left half unbuttoned, exposing his sexy chest and a white garter on both arms. His long black pants and black belt, with black shoes.

It almost seemed like he was going to a funeral as he wore black from neck to toe. He also wore this so he could secretly leave the house when no one was watching him.

"Is Luca here already?"

"Yes, he is, Master" David responded.

There was a knock on the door and it opened without Eduardo ordering the person to come in. It was her, Maya. She wore a short dress today, but it wasn’t tight enough to show off her figure.

David was annoyed with her appearance.

"How could you enter without..."

"Babe!!!" Maya purposely interrupted him and rushed to hug Eduardo.

David clenched his fist, watching how she wrapped her hands around him.

"You’re not supposed to be here" he frowned.

"Huh?" Maya raised an eyebrow, staring at him also. "Are you also supposed to be here? Shouldn’t you be preparing for your date with my sister-in-law?" She asked, innocently.

"You’re going on a date, David?" Eduardo asked, shocked to hear that. David silently prayed that Eduardo should order him to cancel the date but, he was disappointed at the end.