"At the VIP 888 booth of the city's famous high-class private club, three middle-aged men sat together playing poker. Next to them was a beautiful woman serving whisky and water. In the middle of the game, one of them kept receiving phone calls."Sir, you should answer the phone first. If this continues, Mr. Murray won't have the desire to play cards because of it," one of the men said, looking at the other who was repeatedly hanging up the phone."Mr. Murray, I apologize; something came up!" After the man heard this, he smiled and said to Felippo, "Aren't you going home tonight? I'm afraid Madame is worried. How about we finish here today?" Felippo had lost interest in playing cards; he wrapped his arms around the beauty next to him and said with a slight smile."Mr. Murray, you've misunderstood. That call wasn't from my wife; it was from my daughter. However, don't worry about her; let's play a few more rounds. We should definitely let Mr. Murray enjoy as much as he wants," Eric Gat

"Daughter, Mr. Murray, he... It's because I care a lot about you that I..." When Eric Gatti said this, he himself was about to vomit. Due to Filippo's pressure, he didn't dare to utter half a word."Dad, are you still my father? You can also kill me."Eric Gatti was worried that she might not be able to endure, so he pursued her. After father and daughter left, Uriel looked at Filippo with some concern."Mr. Murray, do you think this girl won't try to harm you?""She wouldn't dare!" Felippo's eyes widened with anger. "Even if she dares, does Eric Gatti dare? Now, help me investigate a certain matter. Last night, I heard from this girl that her brother-in-law is my son. Go and investigate the relationship between her and Clarice, but this matter cannot be transmitted to Clarice's ears.""Yes, I know. I'll investigate." Uriel promised. "Mr. Cassano, do you want to rest a bit more? It's still early." Filippo waved his hand. "I have to go home now; I haven't been home all night, afraid th

The group sat in the living room, and after a round of greetings, Gretta's gaze landed on Samanta and Roberto."You must be Mr. Gatti's daughter and her fiancé, as expected, you are a talented pair.""You're very kind, and indeed, today was supposed to be a meeting only for the elders, but why not gather the whole family? This way, you can meet the entire family!" Julia spoke, looking at Samanta with a dissatisfied look."I had heard from Clarice that she only had a younger brother, and that he is studying abroad, and I was worried that she had no other relatives. But now that she has someone, feel free to come to our house." Gretta smiled gently, and her tone was extremely polite.Samanta was not in the mood to listen to the conversation; she was currently restless and glanced at Filippo from time to time, only to find that he was looking at her. She felt anger and disgust simultaneously, and after Julia's reminder, Samanta couldn't help but sneer."Thank you, Mrs. Murray, however, I

Nicholas' MansionIn the living room on the first floor, Nicholas lay on the sofa, unconscious, and the air was thick with the smell of alcohol. Mary sat beside him, looking at his flushed face, not knowing what to do. As the only child of the Parker Family, she had always enjoyed a princess-like life, so she had never learned to take care of people.She used her phone to search for some ways to take care of drunk people, but none of them seemed feasible. After anxiously waiting for over ten minutes, her savior arrived.When Edward and Clarice entered through the door, they were hit by a strong smell of alcohol, and they instinctively covered their noses. Clarice's gaze began searching for Nicholas' figure. When she spotted the two, she immediately stood up with an expression as if she had seen her savior."Thank God you two finally arrived.""What's going on? Why did he drink so much?" Edward looked at Nicholas, who had fallen drunk on the sofa, and furrowed his brow."I don't know e

When the two heard the voice, they immediately turned their heads to look back, only to see Nicholas dressed in a suit, standing there with an extremely strong aura."Nick, you came at the right time. Clarice's hand is injured and bleeding," Agnes said when she saw him, as if she had seen her salvation. Clarice originally thought Nicholas wouldn't return to the mansion at noon, so she chose to come at this time, and she was extremely embarrassed; after all, it was just a cut finger, not a big deal.Upon hearing that Clarice was injured, Nicholas' gaze immediately fell on her bleeding finger. His long legs took a few steps forward, and in a moment, he was right in front of her. He raised his hand and grabbed her injured fingers, holding them tightly in his hands. He turned and looked at Agnes, who was beside him."Go to the tool room and bring the first aid kit.""Tool room? Okay, I'll be right there." After hearing this, Agnes immediately ran in the direction of the tool room.Now, th