The Mafia King's Arranged Idol Wife

"A Kim Family Meeting: The Hidden Proposal in Italy"

At the Kim mansion in Italy, Y/N's family was gathered in the elegant drawing room, discussing their usual affairs, when the butler announced an unexpected visitor: Mr. Rossi, an old family friend, accompanied by a distinguished-looking man.

Mr. Rossi greeted the Kim family warmly and introduced his companion. "This is Mr. Bianchi, a close friend and esteemed business associate."

Mr. Bianchi stepped forward with a respectful nod. "Thank you for seeing me on such short notice. I have come with a proposal that I believe will interest you."

Curiosity piqued, Mr. Kim motioned for them to sit. "Please, tell us more."

Mr. Bianchi cleared his throat. "I would like to discuss a potential marriage alliance between our families. My son, Lorenzo, is of marrying age, and we believe that joining our families could bring significant benefits to both our businesses."

The room fell silent as the Kim family processed the proposal. Mr. Kim's brow furrowed slightly. "This is quite unexpected. What is it that your son does, Mr. Bianchi?"

Mr. Bianchi's expression remained calm. "Lorenzo oversees our international ventures. He manages several companies within our business portfolio, ensuring their smooth operation and growth."

Mr. Kim nodded thoughtfully but didn't press further. "We will need some time to consider this proposal."

Mr. Bianchi nodded in understanding. "Of course. Take all the time you need. We believe this union could be mutually advantageous."

After Mr. Rossi and Mr. Bianchi departed, the Kim family convened in their private study. Mr. Kim leaned back in his chair, deep in thought. "This proposal is significant, but we need to carefully consider the implications."

Mrs. Kim added, "We must think about what is best for Y/N and our family."

Days passed, and the topic of the marriage proposal lingered in the air. Y/N's younger brother finally spoke up. "We should call Y/N back to Italy. She needs to be part of this decision."

Her father agreed. "Yes, let's call her and see how she feels about this."

Y/N's phone buzzed incessantly on the bedside table, piercing the early morning silence of her house. Groggily, she reached for it, squinting at the screen to see her youngest brother's name flashing. Her heart skipped a beat; he rarely called at this time of the day unless it was something important.

"Hello?" Y/N answered, her voice still thick with sleep.

"Y/N, it's me," her brother's voice came through, sounding unusually urgent. "You need to come to ltaly. There's something we need to discuss, and it's serious."

Y/N sat up, fully awake now, a knot of anxiety forming in her stomach. "What's going on? Is everything okay?"

"Everything is fine, but this is important, I can't explain over the phone. You need to come home as soon as possible."

Y/N's heart raced, her mind struggling to catch up. "But can't you at least tell me what it's about?"

"It's... complicated. Please, just trust me. Book a flight and come home as soon as you can. You'll understand when you get here."

Y/N's heart skipped a beat. "'I'll see if I can come, but I need to ask my
company first."

After their conversation, Y/N immediately contacted her manager and explained the situation.

Understanding the urgency, her manager granted her permission to leave the following day.

Y/N quickly wrapped up her pending work, ensuring all her responsibilities were covered. She then headed home to pack her bags and made a call to one of her trusted friends.