Chapter 170: Sarkon Is The Son Of The Mafia King

'That explains why the staff had to follow a code of conduct,' Maria thought as she continued staring dumbfounded at the attractive man standing before her. "I never told you because…" Sarkon paused and his gaze fell to the ground. "It is a past I want to erase." Maria swallowed hard. "You were right." The blue gaze lifted back to meet hers. "I am ashamed of it. I… hate it. So I changed it all." "You legalized your entire family business." Maria squeezed the hand that was holding hers. She saw his look of surprise and explained with a grin. "I overheard it when Uncle Karl and Albert were arguing in the garden." Sarkon looked away with a lion's glare. 'Those two…' he groaned inwardly. 'They are old enough to be grandparents, yet they still argue like preschoolers.' He was surprised again when Maria suddenly wound her arms around his waist and pressed herself upon him. Her sweet voice sounded. "It's definitely different hearing it from you." Those strong lips spread into