Chapter 113

ISABELLA’S P.O.V. Natalia had barely reached our table when I heard the crash and saw one of the underbosses with a bleeding nose. I raised a brow at her and she simply shrugged as if to say she had no idea what as going on. “That wouldn’t happen to be your fault, would it?” I asked slowly and she feigned offense with an exaggerated gasp. “I would have you know that I have been exceptionally well-behaved today. Besides, this is the mob, sweetheart, men are always comparing dick sizes.” I couldn’t help but smile. “You’ve met Jenna already, that is her son Roman.” Roman was a replica of his father but without the temperament. He was a kindhearted boy but I knew better than to take things on a surface level. According to Jenna, he already started training and he is becoming adept at it. She also tried to keep him away as long as she could but Hector’s family wasn’t so keen on that. “Where is the father?” Natalia asked and Jenna stiffened. “I would assume that he would be attached by