The Queen of Mafia

The new Boss if the Cavelli famiglia

"About dàmn time," Rafael Cavelli throws a disdainful look at his elder son. "What in the hell are you up to and keep disappearing all the time?"

"My presence isn't needed at the banquet." Aeron merely answered. He seems uninterested and wasn't a bit concern for his Father, although his expression is stoic, one can say that he couldn't wait to leave in this room ASAP.

"How suspicious of you to disappear the same time my Mother went missing." Freohr's gaze was sharp as he throws accusation to Aeron.

"Don't blame other people for your incompetence, my dear brother." Aeron replied as he sits on the coach and rested his chin on his palm and close his eyes. He was oozing manliness right at that moment, and Freohr was obviously piss at his elder brother's nonchalance.

"How uncanny, if it wasn't you then who else? You have all the reason to harm my Mother." It wasn't a secret to everyone if it weren't for Kristen, the wife of Rafael should've been his Mother.

"And what benefits will I gain from kidnapping Kristen?"

"You---!?"

"Both of you, shut up!" Rafael roared, his hand automatically clutch his chest. "I am already in this situation and yet you two are still fighting!? Do you want me to die!?"

Yes, that would be great, Aeron immediately replied in his head although it will be more satisfying to see if Rafael live a life of a useless person.

"Why do you call me, Father? I still have a lot of things to do."

Rafael give both Aeron and Freohr each famiglia to manage in order to see who will be the next Boss of the Cavelli famiglia. While both brothers are doing fine in managing their famiglias, Rafael was still unsatisfied with their performance but other than the both of them Rafael had no situable candidate to take his position.

Rafael calmed down and leaned on the backrest of the his bed, his face is serious and his eyes are sharp as a knife. "Because of my situation, I had to step down to my position. I want one of you to take my position as Boss and the other will give all the support the other needs."

Aeron almost scoff at his Father's word, he called him just for this? He could've just tell it over the phone.

While Aeron wasn't in a bit of interested about what Rafael will say, Freohr was waiting anxiously at his Father's words. Both of his fists are clenched, his back is stiff, he didn't know but he suddenly feels nervous.

Thankfully, his phone suddenly rang making him release a soft "hoo", he didn't know that he was unconsciously holding his breath.

Rafael frowns as he didn't like being interrupted. "Who is it?"

"It was Aisha." Freohr stood up when he remembers about Reid. "I'll leave and take her phone call."

"There's no need for that," Rafael sighs, although he wasn't exactly fond of her, she could be a huge help for their famiglia. But he has to monitor that girl for she might discover that he killed Morano. "Just answer the call here."

"Hello," Freohr greeted as soon as the call is connected. "Took you long enough to answer." He said in a casual tone.

"Sorry, I just remember to call you back. I'm on my way there, and then we'll talk." Freohr notice that Aisha's tone seems hurried, completely different to her usual compose but cold tone.

"Is everything alright?"

"No, we'll talk when I get there. I'll spend the night there tonight."

"Okay, I'll ask someone to change the sheets to your room."

"Thanks. See you."

"Bye."