LetGo, My Mafia Husband. Chapter 167 The Claim
"Daddy, is this our home?" Maximo and Gia chirped, their cute faces beaming with happiness. After their private
jet landed in Florence, Alessandro's right-hand than, Lucas, was waiting for them outside the airport. Though
Alessandro had decided to step down from the Mafia, Lucas was reluctant to leave his side. To him. Alessandro
was still his boss, and he remained fiercely loyal.
The entire Valentino family sculed into the luxury car, making their way to the grand mansion. As Maximo and
Gia stepped out of the car and saw the imposing structure before them, they couldn't help but ask their father
their eager question. Alessandro bent down and picked both of his children up in his arms, one on each side.
"Yes, my little stars, this is our home." He kissed their cheeks, making them giggle with pure joy.
"We want to see the whole mansion!" Gia and Maximo both insisted eagerly.
"Later, kids," Mia interrupted gently. "After such a long flight, you must be tired. Rest for a while and cat
something first," she suggested, but both children looked unhappy with their mother's instructions and turned to
their father for help.
"It's okay, amore mio," Alessandro cut in with a soft smile. "They can explore a little while you prepare their
favorite food," he said, winking at the kids, whose smiles widened with joy.
Mia sighed, rolling her eyes, knowing her attempts were in vain with the father and children on the same
team
"Fine!" she conceded.
"Mrs. Carlotta, please take Gia and Maximo for a tour of the mansion," Alessandro asked, addressing the head
maid of the house.
Mrs. Carlotta was an elderly woman of short height, dressed in a maid's uniform with a nbadge identifying
her as the head maid. Her graying hair was neatly tied up in a bun at the top of her head.
"Yes, Mr. Valentino," she replied with a warm smile. "This way, young Master and Miss," she gestured to Gia
and Maximo.
Both kids happily followed her, hopping and jogging along, their squeals and giggles echoing through the
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Alessandro wrapped a protective arm around Mia's shoulders as he guided her inside. "Why did you move to
Florence from Turin?" Mia asked curiously. In Turin, Alessandro had established his business and built a modern
mansion, while this mansion in Florence was ancestral and still had an old-fashioned charm.
"After you went missing from my life," Alessandro sighed, his eyes reflecting the pain he had suffered in the
past when he had to live without his wife, "I couldn't stay in that mansion. Your memories were hauntingand
drivingmad day by day. Matteo suggested moving to Florence, so | decided to shift my business and
everything here. But it seems it was a good decision because, after | moved here, my good stars returned, and |
found you again, amore he said, kissing her forehead.
"It actually seemed like a good omen because | didn't feel the insecurity here that | used to feel back in that
house in Turin," Mia muttered, her voice tinged with pain.
"I won't let you feel that pain again, baby. | promise," Alessandro vowed solemnly.
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"Wait!" Mia and Alessandro's moment was abruptly interrupted by a harsh voice. They looked up to find Maria
standing before them, her face twisted with anger and her eyes red with fury. "You can't be serious, Alessandro,
bringing that woman into your hjust like that?!" she spat..
"What do you mean, that woman, Mother?" Alessandro's voice was laced with danger. "She is my wife!" he
declared loudly.
"And what proof does she have that she is Aria and not Mia Peterson?" Maria accused, crossing her arms over
her chest.
Mia was taken aback by Maria's accusation. The whole world had accepted her true identity, and Alessandro had
always affirmed that he believed from the beginning she was Aria Valentino. Maria's refusal to accept her left Mia
in shock. She had always thought Maria cared for Alessandro, and Alessandro had always treated Maria as his
mother, not just a stepmother. But now, Mia was seeing a different side of Maria, one that made her believe
something was deeply wrong. Her instincts told her that Maria was not as she appeared. Moreover, Mia had
heard from Alessandro that Maria had shot her own son, and she struggled to reconcile this with any justification.
"I don't need any proof to know that she is the woman love," Alessandro said firmly on Mia's behalf. "My heart
knows who she is to me," he confessed, gazing deeply into Mia's eyes with all the love in his heart.
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away from my family," he demanded angrily.
Maria struggled to suppress a smile of victory, but her joy was evident, causing Mia to frown in concern.
"As you wish," Maria murmured, turning to leave.
"Wait!" Mia interjected firmly, stepping forward. "That inheritance rightfully belongs to Alessandro and our
children. I'm claiming it."
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