Adrian, raised as a mafia heir, returns to his billionaire biological family only to be treated as an outsider. His adoptive father, Don Romano, backs him with power and money. Can Adrian prove his worth and claim his place?
My apologies, Mrs. Romano. I meant his biological parents would like him back. Is their food any good? If the food sucks, I'm not going. A Romano doesn't suffer for anyone. Dad sighed and handed me a black card. Then he gestured to his men.
Two guards carried over a heavy black weapons case, opened it, and set it in front of me. Take it with you. If anyone gives you trouble, use these or call your father. Your father is never too busy for trouble. If that house doesn't feel like home, come back. A Romano never begs anyone to love
Relax. I'm just going to inspect the family. And if they disappoint me, I'll return them. As the car left the Romano estate, mom stood at the gates and waved. Armed guards lined the driveway behind her. I looked back at the estate that had been my home for 21 years.
The Sinclairs could have billions, but money couldn't buy the confidence the Romanos had spent 21 years giving me. Two hours later, we stopped outside the Sinclair mansion. The butler opened my door. I stepped out. A massive gold fountain stood in front of towering marble columns.
I stared at it for three seconds. Then I looked at the butler.