Chapter Sixty-Eight:Chiara White, You Can't Be My Wife!

Giovanni took back his words!

Especially about the fact where he said that Chiara was pretty, the amount of foundation on her face would be enough to paint a whole storey building, because what the fuck was his father thinking, out of all the girls, out of options does he has to settle with her.

He shouldn't have come here, this was all messed up right from the very first moment, his father trapped him into killing someone, and he's now trying to buy his way out of his father's control by getting married, proving to grandfather that he can handle Russo oil Holdings, and ofcourse become the powerful capo everyone expects of him.

While his father, grandfather and Chiara 's father, were discussing happily among themselves, as if the marriage was happening tomorrow, Giovanni could barely remember anything Chiara said to him because not only was he disinterested in what was happening here.