THE MAFIA!
Chapter 103's

Sania stood up from her seat. Preventing two backs walking in unison from approaching the door of his hotel room. The couple stopped, and turned back to Sania with a question mark.

"Sorry, Sir. Have we met before?" tanya Sania looked fixedly at Michael.

Sontak Chania looked at her husband. While Michael himself fused his eyebrows together, narrowing his gaze at Sania.

"I don't know you." replied Michael flatly.

But in Michael's mind he remembered the words Reno at that time. If Sania had been with Margaret since she was a child. It's possible that Sania had seen him or just a picture of him on Margaret's phone.

"Oh, I'm sorry, sir. Mr. Xavier's face and name are like no strangers to me." Sania looked down inside. Respecting her brother's husband who looks not just any conglomerate.

Without answering, Michael turned back and directed Chania to leave Sania's hotel room. Jack shut the door after his boss came out.

"Keep watching him!" hiss Michael as he walked past Antonio.

"Ready, Master!" Antonio looked down inside.

***

Reserving the presidential suite at the same hotel, Michael and Chania will spend the rest of their time in Paris. At least until Sania gets back to Italy.

Combining love with a bathtub, Michael hugs Chania from behind among the foam - a white foam that coagulates. Two pairs of eyes face the glass that looks dark from the outside. But from the inside it looks so clear beautiful Eiffel tower with a bright blue sky and wide background.

Chania's head was effectively leaning against the chest of a field of Michael Xavier. Where must be many women on the face of this earth who dream to be able to lean there, whenever they want.

But sorry, girls.the chest of the field and dashing it belongs only to a woman. She is Chania Renata, the only girl who managed to bear the name Xavier behind her name.

"Honey... Do you think Sania will come with us or not?" ask Chania.

"I'm sure he will." Michael answered rubbing Chania's stomach with one hand. The other hand rubbed the fingers. "He just needs time."

"I hope so too." replied Chania raising her head, looking at the husband with a wry smile.

Michael returned the smile with a gentle kiss on the wife's lips.

"Baby, have you prepared names for our two future children?"

"Emmm...." Chania raised both of her shoulders in response.

"They're men or women?"

"You want to know?"

"Clearly, Baby.The future Daddy himself should not know they are male or female."

"Do you want a boy or a girl?"

"Male - male or female is not a problem. What matters is my children. The real form of what's inside me." Michael kissed Chania on the cheek.

"They're men and women!" answer Chania briefly.

"That is, one man and one woman?"

"Yes, Honey!" gemas Chania mentoel nose pointed at her husband. Until a little white foam stuck there.

Michael nodded, "Are you sure?" he looked at his wife as if he could not believe it.

"Yes, Daddy Michael!" chania answered gently rubbing her husband's jaw. Adding to the amount of foam that sticks to a handsome face.

Smiling proudly, "Means we're going to have a pair of twins?"

"Yes, Honey!"

"Dear Lord!"

Michael seemed so happy with the truth he heard. Instantly he eroded the distance between their lips. Until it really touches and unites the same two lips - just as crazy if it has met.

Michael's embrace grew tighter along with two pairs of similar eyes - equally closed. Uniting a love so real.

The Mafia lord has fallen too deeply in love with a Chania. Once washed away will love a girl who is 8 years younger than him.

"I love you.." cried Michael when the link was released and immediately returned to clenching the sweet lips of the wife, even before Chania had answered the expression of love.

"Honey! I'm gonna go shopping for baby things here, okay?" ask Chania after the kiss is over.

"Why not!" Michael smile. "Buy whatever you want!" continued Michael stroked Chania's beautiful friendly face.

"whatever?" ask Chania.

"Then I will spend the money you have today!" chania Exclamation.

"Haha! spend it if you can!" michael replied with a sigh of anxiety.

"I spend 5 M in a day, okay?" ask Chania.

"Hmmm.." Michael nodded casually.

"10 M, shall you?"

"Can!" smile thinly.

"20 M?"

Michael smiled wryly, "Don't 20 M, Baby! 1 Trillion if you can spend a day, spend it." replied Michael hugging his wife's anxiety.

Chania's mouth was wide open, her eyes were round. "You got 1 Trillion?"

Smiling obliquely, "Areally 1 Trillion is a lot?" ask Michael.

"Much!"

"But to me it's not worth your smile, honey!" Michael stole a kiss back on his sweet lips. "It's better to lose 1 trillion than to lose this smile of yours!"

"Haha! My husband is really rich!"

Chania's words don't make her big. Because indeed he was already rich even before he was present in the womb of his mother, Madalena.

Chania was not a poor person. It's just not comparable at all to the wealth of Sebastian Group.

Michael is the sole heir. It can be ascertained how rich the man will be.

***

🍄 By afternoon, in the loving city, Paris.

As promised, Michael brought Chania to shop in one of the classy shopping centers in Paris. This is the second time they have visited Paris. But things are different from when they first arrived.

This time Chania can proudly hold Michael's hand in public. As if to show the world, if Michael Xavier, the man who grabbed his fingers possessively was the main culprit who made his stomach bulge.

Jack, Dimitri and two other bodyguards are always on standby behind Michael. Ensuring maximum security for the young master and his wife and future children.

As far as Michael's feet go, as long as there are many pairs of eyes women steal - steal a look at him.

It's common for people like Michael to get that kind of glare. Expensive clothes, expensive watches, expensive shoes, plus surrounded by bodyguards. It's clear he's not just any billionaire.

Some looked envious at the figure who managed to hold Michael's hand, he was Chania. Some, looking unblinkingly, hope that a miracle will make them get acquainted or even replace the angel beside them.

But Chania, the girl certainly did not stay silent. Seeing the many pairs of eyes that glanced at her husband, her eyes also sharpened. Drawing on those who dare to be bright - the light watched Michael.

Realizing that his wife was upset, Michael deliberately landed a kiss with a tube on Chania's head. As if making it clear to the world, if what is in the mind of the woman is true.

She belongs to Chania!

Smile from pouting lips. Tearing down the already mounting jealousy.

A few steps later, they entered one of the branded boutiques, B*rb*rry. Michael sat on the couch waiting with Jack and Dimitri. While two bodyguards watching Chania who turned to and fro chose the baby clothes that were issued by the brand.

Satisfied with the brand, they switched to another boutique. Various pairs of clothes are already in the paper bag carried by two bodyguards.

"Today I'll spend your money, Honey!" chania was lying in her husband's arms.

"As far as you are, Baby!" michael replied relaxed.

But of the many paper bags, none of Chania's personal belongings. All are the needs of their two babies. Michael knew that already. His wife is not a materialistic woman. So that the whole of Chania will not make him worry about the drought of the bag.

***

"Mii...Michael!" scream at a woman standing next to the dining table. Where Michael and Chania are having dinner.

Michael glanced up, but at once he threw a glance. Choose to look back at his beloved wife.

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