His soul-Chapter 411: Sorry, daddy!

"Georgina Sanders was born to a woman named Sandra Garcia, the marriage of Sandra Garcia and Julian Sanders was not approved by Yohanes Sanders. That’s why Yohanes Sanders finally married Julian Sanders to another woman when Sandra Garcia was pregnant. Georgina Sanders only looked for her father to Barcelona after her mother died because it hurts..."

"Wait." Ivana interrupted the private detective who had just given a report on Gina’s past. "So Gina is an unwanted child then?"

The private detective nodded slowly. "It seems so, Miss."

"If she’s an unwanted child then how come she can bear the name Sanders?" Ivana asked again.

"It was because of Barbara Sanders’ request, a few months before her death she asked her husband to include this girl named Georgina into the Sanders family. That’s why Georgina has Sanders’ name behind her name."

Olga Mikailov nodded slowly. "Tell us more details about the family, including Julian Sanders’ ex-wife who divorced suddenly five years ago."

After taking a deep breath, the private detective, who managed to get information about the Sanders family from one of Vanessa’s former trusted servants, finally told all the tragedies that happened to the family of the famous hotelier, as long as the middle-aged man told Ivana and Olga the conversation didn’t light up at all. The two women made good listeners and seemed to be very focused on the important information the detective had to say.

Olga’s evil smile grew, her ambition to make Ivana to be Massimo’s wife even stronger. Gina, who she thought was a big miss, was apparently just a child who was not considered by her family, her enthusiasm to make Massimo leave Gina even more flared. Olga and Ivana didn’t know that Massimo chose Gina as his woman not because she was a Sanders, Massimo chose Gina because Gina was the only girl who gave him happiness as a man.

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Massimo squeezed Gina’s hand which had been on his left thigh, after finishing lunch with Milos Djokovic a few moments ago Massimo took Gina to watch a movie at the cinema.

"You’re an adult, honey. Why do you still like watching cartoons like this?" Massimo asked for the third time to Gina who was focusing on the scene on the big screen in front of her.

"Babe..."

"Ssshhhh, don’t make noise!"

Massimo immediately turned his face towards the other spectators who had just asked him to be quiet.

"If you want to chat, you’d better get out, sir."

"Yeah right, we were watching a movie."

Realizing that some people were starting to get annoyed by Massimo, Gina immediately apologized to them and forced Massimo to be quiet.

Unable to accept the blame, Massimo prepared to protest again at Gina. But just as he was about to open his mouth, Massimo already received a murderous glare from Gina.

"One more time you open your mouth and you’ll sleep alone tonight," Gina threatened, barely audible.

"What?"

Gina immediately put her hand on Massimo’s mouth. "I’m serious, Massimo. You know I don’t wear big pads today, right?"

Massimo’s lips went blank, the threat that Gina gave him this time bothered him. Holding back his annoyance, Massimo finally relented. Because he really didn’t like the cartoons that were playing, Massimo decided to cover his eyes. He prefers to sleep, rather than having to watch cartoons. Massimo doesn’t want his self-esteem as a mafia to fall if he watches cartoons.

When it was almost the end of the film, Gina finally realized that her husband had been sleeping, Massimo’s way of sleeping, which was very calm and didn’t snore, made Gina not realize that the man was sleeping. Seeing Massimo who chose to sleep made Gina feel a little guilty, the film she was currently watching was a continuation of the previous film. That’s why Gina forced Massimo to watch the film, whereas before that Massimo wanted to watch something else.

"Wake up, Massimo," Gina whispered softly to the still sleeping Massimo. "The film is over, let’s go home."

Massimo did not budge, he was still deep in his sleep. Even the noise from other spectators who started to leave their respective seats also did not manage to wake Massimo, he was really fast asleep.

Gina sighed, looking frustrated. So far she had never woken Massimo from his sleep, every morning it was Massimo who actually woke her from sleep.

"Massimo...ah no, honey...wake up. The movie’s over, let’s go home."

"Hmmm..."

Realizing Massimo had responded to her call, Gina’s spirit returned.

"Let’s get up, honey. I’m tired, I want to go home," said Gina again while squeezing Massimo’s hand tightly.

Feeling Gina’s grip, Massimo slowly opened his eyes and looked directly at Gina.

"Let’s go home, the film is over." Gina returned gently, hiding her guilt for putting Massimo to sleep in such an uncomfortable position.

Massimo glanced around the empty cinema room.

"Come on..."

"Since when did the film finish?" asked Massimo hoarsely.

Gina smiled a little. "About ten minutes ago."

"What? Ten minutes ago? Why did you just wake me up?" asked Massimo frantically.

"I tried, but you’re so hard to wake up," Gina answered honestly.

Massimo sighed in annoyance, after making sure there was nothing left Massimo then took Gina out of the room that was starting to be cleaned. Without saying a word Massimo continued to pull Gina out of the cinema, he only stopped when he reached the elevator.

"Next time, if I fall asleep you must wake me up immediately. Don’t wait for everyone to come out of the room like before, baby," said Massimo coldly as he stared at Gina intently. "I’m sure these people have been talking nonsense about me."

Gina smiled. "No one dares talk about you, Massimo."

"Is that true?"

"Yes."

Massimo narrowed his eyes. "How do you know they’re not talking about me?"

"Because they left as soon as the lights were on," Gina said lying a little, Gina didn’t want to say that some young men were talking about Massimo.

Massimo smiled. "Ok, then where are you going after this?"

"Go home, I’m tired."

"Tired? Haven’t we been..."

"My feet hurt, Daddy. These high heels are torturing me," said Gina sulkily as she lifted her left leg, showing the condition of her feet which were reddened by the shoes she was currently wearing.

Massimo’s body froze at the call that had just escaped from Gina’s lips. "Repeat, repeat what you said," Massimo demanded hoarsely.

"Huh?"

"The line you just said, Gina. Repeat it quickly."

"These high heels are torturing me," Gina said quietly.

"No, not this. The previous sentence," said Massimo quickly.

"Hmm...let’s go home."

"Gina," Massimo growled warningly.

Gina giggled. "My leg hurts, Daddy." Without guilt, Gina stuck out her tongue teasing Massimo.

After giving her provocation, Gina then turned around to prepare to leave before Massimo’s strong arms wrapped around her stomach.

"Auuch..."

"Bad girl, you must be punished after this. Tell Daddy, what punishment should be given to a girl as bad as you?" asked Massimo hoarsely, his heavy breath landing on the back of Gina’s unprotected nape of hair.

"Sorry Daddy..." Gina sighed softly holding Massimo’s lick that was already dancing on the back of her neck.

Massimo smiled. "Not here, honey. Save your beautiful voice until we get home"

To be continued