The Mafia Prince And His Reincarnated Nemesis
Chapter 88: Marriage Agreement: Done!

Chapter 88: Marriage Agreement: Done!

Thanks to Luca’s sudden appearance, the ladies that were surrounding Eduardo vanished immediately. Luca sat opposite him, staring at him. Eduardo, however, couldn’t even lift his cup or take a bite of his cake. His hands rested stiffly on the table.

He had believed they were dead. He saw they were dead. That was what was written on the internet. The Rossis were dead but...

’How is he alive? What is he doing here in Italy? Did he come for me?’

"Hey, Eddy. Aren’t you going to eat?" Luca asked him, drumming his finger rhythmically on the table.

Eduardo glanced at the food in front of him. He already lost the appetite to eat.

"What are you doing here?" He finally asked.

Luca looked at him and smiled.

"Who knows? I’ve been here the whole time"

"What are you doing in Italy? Did you come for me? How... How are you even alive?" His eyes darkened.

Luca didn’t take his eyes off Eduardo. He was really pleased to see him. He looked so different from what he used to look like before, more refined, more matured and more handsome. He bit his lower lips as he looked at his body and then chuckled.

"You fucker... No, I guess you’re already a citizen here. I should respect you. You’re not longer a slave, I should congratulate you"

Eduardo tried to stand up but Luca shot his hand out, stopping him.

"Your master killed everyone. And yet, you feel so comfortable living with that monster when you could have had a comfortable life in Italy"

"Marcello didn’t kill anyone" Eduardo’s jaw tightened.

"And you fucking believed him? Haha!" Luca burst into laughter. He ran his fingers through his red hair and sighed deeply.

"He killed everyone and burnt down the manor. I’m here for him, not you" he folded his hands, his voice cold.

"As his personal guard, I won’t let you touch a strand of hair on his body" Eduardo glared at him.

Luca tilted his head and smirked.

"Oh yeah? Are you sure you are just his guard? According to the rumours, you’re his fuckboy"

"Shut up" he clenched his teeth.

Luca stretched his hand and took Eduardo’s phone on the table. He tapped a few buttons, before sliding it back to him.

"I saved my number. We’ll meet again, Eddy. Then, I’ll decide what to do with you"

"Wait! You can’t leave yet. What about Nadia? Is she alive?"

"If you wish to know, return to Russia. Right now, we have an intruder" he stood up, pulling a cap over his head.

"See you again, Eddy" he walked away.

Eduardo’s gaze followed him. As soon as he walked through the door, Marcello brushed past him and entered the cafe. The ladies saw him and started to murmur again.

Marcello looked around for a blonde head. He finally saw Eduardo and rushed into his table.

"You left? How could you leave me alone with that crybaby?" He sat opposite him.

Eduardo raised his head and looked at Marcello, who wore a worried look on his face. He looked away and shook his head. He doesn’t know who to believe.

Luca or Marcello?

Luca was certain that the person who killed his family was Marcello but Marcello swore he had nothing to do about the Rossis’ death.

Luca’s presence in Italy was definitely for a reason. But, he can’t figure it out. The only thing he said was that he came here not for him, but for Marcello.

’Is he going to kill Marcello to get his revenge? I can’t let that happen!’

"Hey! Eddy!"

A voice pulled him from his thoughts as he snapped back to reality. He saw Marcello seated in front of him and raised an eyebrow.

"What are you doing here, young master?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.

"I left Maria. I gave her a few conditions if she’s going to marry me. It’s up to her to agree or disagree" he shrugged like he didn’t care. "And why did you leave? I had to start looking for you"

Eduardo threw his gaze away frowning.

"You were engrossed in your discussion with Miss Gatti. I didn’t want to get in your way" he said standing up, as he prepared to leave. He felt sad that he wasn’t able to take what he ordered.

"Me? I was engrossed? Don’t say that. That crybaby was just getting on my nerves." Marcello followed him behind. He took out his wallet to pay, but the cashier reminded him that his order was on the house. He just couldn’t leave it, so he placed the cash on the counter.

"Take it as a tip. Thanks" he smiled. She took the money as her cheek flushed red. Marcello placed a hand over Eduardo’s shoulder.

"Hey! Take your eyes off him or I’ll rip them out" Marcello warned.

The cashier smile dropped instantly. She stepped back, trembling.

Eduardo grabbed Marcello’s wrist and walked him out of the restaurant before he said anything else. They headed back to the car where his men were waiting for him.

Maria had also stepped out, her driver was standing by her vehicle. She saw how Eduardo held Marcello’s hand and immediately saw the clear difference between her and Eduardo.

She saw how Marcello smiled at her while they were at the restaurant, but the way he looked at Eduardo was different. It was as if he never wanted to take his eyes off Eduardo again. He wanted to be bound to him forever.

"Ha! I’m competing with a man. I can’t blame my feelings for Marcello" she muttered under her breath. They got closer and Eduardo stopped in front of Maria, letting go of Marcello’s hand.

"Are you mad at me, Eddy?" Marcello, however, placed a hand on his shoulder.

"..." Eduardo couldn’t say anything, not in front of Maria.

"Eduardo. That’s what you’re called right?" Maria asked and looked at her. He nodded his head.

"I see. It’s nice to meet you, Eddy. You don’t mind me calling you that, do you? My husband calls you that" she said.

Eduardo froze.

Husband?

Eduardo raised his head and saw the smirk on her face. She was already claiming Marcello as her husband. That means one thing...

"Wait! Do you agree to the conditions?" Marcello asked and she nodded her head.

"Of course, I do. All I have to do is mind my business and create an heir. I’m allowed to do whatever I want and spend all of your money. What else could I ask for? It is a perfect marriage if you ask me" he said.

"Ha! You’re smart, crybaby. I’ll send the marriage papers to you and make it official then. If you want a party, then..." Marcello chuckled.

"No, I don’t want any party. I’ll be expecting the papers. Have fun" she waved and turned to look at Eduardo. "I’ll win next time, Eddy. Make sure you spend your last days with him well, before I take him away" she said and entered the car.

Marcello and Eduardo watched as her car drove out of the compound and vanished.

Eduardo replayed her words in her head.

’What exactly does she want to win next time?’