Chapter 62.
Devine arrived at Nuella’s house and the guards immediately bowed to his arrival.
In this part of the world, and even outside it. He was in control.
Even here in his friend’s house. He held more power. Because he! He was Mafia lord Lorenzo and both the air and humans in general bend to him.
“My lord.” A maid walked into the living room, bowing her head to him at first sight.
“Is everyone at home?” His voice came out sharp, dripping with nothing but authority.
Devine’s brows knitted. Even he said, everyone, he meant Nuella. This maid was just too dumb to know.
“Is Nuella at home?”
The lady raised her gaze. Hesitating.
“My lady asked not to be disturbed.”
Devine's jaws clamped, fingers itching to grip her neck and rip her head off it.
“Does your lady know I am
