“Is this the woman?” Lucio asked as he lifted Chiara’s face and was astonished at Chiara’s beautiful face. Lust could be seen in his eyes after she took an intense look at her. “Not bad. My daughter’s taste is not bad.”
He stroked her face more before he forcefully let go of her face and then he turned to Anthony. Something was glistening in his eyes and Anthony got it already. Nothing good will come with that look.
“Please, give her the best service that we have, Anthony. I want my daughter to thank me for our accommodation,” he ordered with a smirk on his lips.
“Yes, My King!” Anthony bowed down and left. Lucio just looked at them leaving while sipping on his wine glass and having a lazy day on a big soft sofa bed.
Two men who were holding Chiara followed Anthony after they were
