Chapter 506

Passing through the flowery garden and along the corridor carved with ancient Roman reliefs, the group walked for more than a quarter of an hour before arriving at Mrs. Victoria's private residence.

Because Mrs. Victoria liked to be quiet, all the servants stood at the door far away and did not take a step forward.

Ivan stepped on the Persian cashmere blanket, walked through the long corridor alone, and knocked on the bedroom door: "Mother, I'm back."

"Master." The heavy door of the bedroom was opened, and the two beautiful little maids bowed to him and then retreated.

Ivan walked in, and there was an oil painting hanging on the wall facing him. In the painting, a handsome man was wearing a duke uniform, holding a saber, and looking at him with a faint smile.

This man is Ivan's deceased father, the great Duke of the Lucchese family.After his death, Mrs. Victoria asked the most famous painter in the country to paint this oil painting to mourn the dead.

"Mother." He looked at the woman sitting by the window and called softly.

Hearing the sound, Mrs. Victoria let go of the hand that was fiddled with the iris in the vase, and slowly turned her face to 'look' in his direction.

In an instant, all the lights, decorations and the irises in full bloom in the whole room were overshadowed, and they became the foil for her stunning appearance.She was wearing a purple court-style long dress, which was gorgeous yet gorgeous. She had the dignity of a mature woman and the beauty of a young girl. She was as elegant and luxurious as a princess living in a castle in a fairy tale.

Her skin is so fair that she still looks like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, and the years have not left any traces on her face. It is hard to imagine that she is actually the mother of a 15-year-old boy.

She stood quietly like that, but it seemed that countless flowers bloomed in an instant, scorching her.

She is really beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful, almost unbelievably beautiful!
The most attractive thing is her eyes, the deep purple is even less than the coquettish iris, like the most beautiful and purest amethyst in the world.

However, if you look closely, you will find that although her purple eyes are clear and clear, when looking at people, they are out of focus and lack agility.

That's right, this Lady Victoria, known for her beauty and purple pupils, was blind from childhood—a blind person.

Facing the direction where he was standing, she said solemnly, "Ivan, grandpa was shot and passed out!"

"Shot?" Hearing this, Ivan's face changed drastically, and his legs trembled and he took several steps back, "How... how..."

As the heir of the Mafia, he was raised by the old Lucchese since he was a child, and received the strictest elite education of the future master.In his heart, grandpa is like the invincible god in ancient Greek mythology, a supreme and omnipotent existence.Grandpa is not only top-notch, but also has a lot of expert bodyguards around him. How could he be shot?
"Grandpa was attacked in a surprise attack on the way to discuss business. It is said that there is a traitor in the family. I am already investigating this matter. I blocked the news of Grandpa's injury at the first time. The outside world should not have heard of it. I want you to come back for a while." It is to find out who betrayed the Lucchese family, and the second is to hold an inheritance ceremony as soon as possible so that you can take over the family business."

Mrs. Victoria was blind and never asked about the family and the mafia. However, after the old Lucchese was injured and fell into a coma, Ivan was not in the country. During this period, she handled all the affairs of the family on her behalf.

(End of this chapter)

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