Falling for My Mafia Stepbrother

Pers

ady for you today. When will yo

d with serious expressions as a middle-aged man in a suit made a phone c

he call was cut off. Yet, he didn't show any sign

lly going to keep wa

ssed as the manager, whispered back, scolding the st

f he's here for the game, but all of you better be on your

ame announcer filled the stadium, making the man grow increasingly

his thinning hair, footste

hey all wore dark sunglasses, their faces serious. One of the men at the rear stopped

nsation has already been transferred to your account. My boss wis

ds anything, feel free to conta

ager straightened up and gestured

ere for a long time, muttered in annoyance, "Wh

t. Once they reached the corner, he whispered to her, "Today's gu

loor, a young man named David nudged the brooding young man

that girl y

s reaction. Marco acted indifferent, but hi

ibrant, full of passion, and obviously in love. Anyone w

g, very in

ter completing a significant deal, taking a private jet back to the U

erately come to a high school football game. As Marco's long-time

ther. Marco rarely kept secrets from David, but no matter how m

ecting his stepsister?

ouded. "David, I told you before-don't say thin

racing and kissing remained. The spotlight was on them,

this time. Your father probably doesn't even know

at the cheerleader. He lowered his head,

cigar underfoot, visibly irritated, and turned away. "Everything in Italy has been taken ca

y bir

again. The noise cut Marco off mid-sentenc

oing to keep watching? Looks like the

? Her birthday has n

the girl's flushed face, still red from the passionate kiss. She was un

Marco smil

re still this happ

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