Dangerous Secrets: My Mafia Stepbrother

Not only did she put it on, but her temperament also surprisingly matched this dress. The dress seemed like her second skin, as if it had grown on her.

This selective dress, but Isabella’s temperament integrated perfectly with it, even more beautiful than the models on the runway.

Clearly, she was just an ordinary girl with no background. The last time Karen saw Isabella, she felt Isabella dressed casually, like a recent graduate. At that time, she wore a red dress, very feminine, noble, and elegant, making Isabella seem insignificant in front of her.

But who would have thought that today Isabella would put on such a beautiful dress? Her hair was curled into wavy curls, and she even wore light makeup. From her, you could see youth and the enchantment of a mature woman, with a hint of the cold and ruthless temperament of the Mafia. She looked like an aloof Mafia queen. Even her own mother had never had such an aura.

It was strange. Karen had already investigated Isabella’s background privately. Her father had died early, and she had grown up with relatives. She had lived with her mother for the past few years, and her mother had just gotten married a few months ago. She only knew Lombardi’s family after that. Before that, she was just an intern doctor at the hospital, with no connection to the Mafia.

Clearly, she was just a very ordinary and plain girl. Why did she exude such temperament? Was it developed in the last few months? But that was too fast.

Karen suppressed her amazement and reached out to Isabella. “Isabella, thank you for coming to my birthday party. I’m really happy.”

“You’re welcome.” Isabella, while Karen was scrutinizing her, also stared back at Karen.

Today, Karen was dressed like a true princess, wearing a white puff dress with a very large skirt that looked like it had six or seven layers. It was grand and magnificent. Her black long hair was piled up, and she wore a crown on her head. The crown was adorned with crystal decorations that sparkled under the lights, making her look even more noble.

“Karen, happy birthday. This is a carefully selected gift for you from my husband and me.” Isabella handed the gift to Karen.

Karen took it and opened it. Inside was an exquisite bracelet, with diamonds sparkling under the light. It was a beautiful and expensive piece of jewelry. However, Karen had no interest in such jewelry. She had too many at home, enough to wear on both hands. She felt that Isabella deliberately chose this kind of gift to fool her. Unfortunately, Emanuele didn’t even bother to prepare a gift for her.Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

In the past, on her birthday, Emanuele would at least choose something she liked. She felt that Emanuele had changed. But in front of Emanuele, Karen still pretended to like it. “Thank you both, I really like this gift.”

“As long as you like it.” Isabella replied.

At this moment, a man with short black hair, a sharp facial features, and a stubble walked over. He patted Emanuele on the shoulder. “Hey, Emanuele, long time no see. I heard you had a big trouble recently. Is it all resolved?”

Emanuele nodded. “Temporarily resolved.”

“I’m sorry. At that time, we also encountered some tricky problems, so we couldn’t offer you any help.”

“It’s okay. Have the enemies who violated your territory been dealt with?”

“Not yet. Wait, they dare not mess around for the time being.”

The man chatted with Emanuele, and his gaze suddenly landed on Isabella.

“I heard you got married not long ago. Is this your wife?”

“Yes.”

“Hello, beautiful Mrs. Lombardi. I’m Michael, Karen’s brother.” Michael greeted Isabella.

“Hello, just call me Isabella.” Isabella also greeted him, and they hugged.

Michael’s face resembled Karen’s, but he looked fiercer and colder, sharing some temperament with Emanuele in a certain aspect.

This must be the current head of Bratva. Indeed, those who could occupy that position had a different aura, unlike Clark, who was somewhat unexpected.

“Are you chatting here?” Clark’s voice rang out as he approached.

Isabella was a bit surprised. She had just thought of him, and he suddenly appeared.

It had been a while since she had seen Clark, and he seemed unchanged from the past. He still had a radiant smile on his face, appearing gentle and gentlemanly.

Emanuele, seeing Clark arrive, was also a bit surprised. “Why are you here? Aren’t you at home with your little sweetheart?”

His tone carried a hint of sarcasm.

“Haha, Emanuele, you won’t believe it, Madilyn is really interesting. I even discovered her secret.” Clark’s face showed excitement, as if he had encountered something very fun.

“This girl looks as delicate as a rose, but she has thorns. But the more she’s like this, the more fun it is, isn’t it?”

Emanuele wasn’t interested in Clark’s romantic affairs and didn’t want to hear more.

Michael said, “My sister’s birthday party. Let the girls play by themselves; we men need to discuss some men’s business. Emanuele, Clark, let’s go to the side and chat. Also, there are a few people I want to introduce to you.”

“Sure, I have no problem with that.” Clark said.

Seeing the opportunity, Karen looked at Isabella. “Isabella, let’s go. I’ll introduce you to my friends. You probably haven’t met anyone from our world yet.”

Isabella sensed Karen’s ill intentions. Emanuele was also concerned about Isabella. He looked at her, wondering if he should let Isabella stay with him. Even though it was a conversation between men, Isabella was his wife, so eavesdropping wouldn’t be an issue.

Isabella also felt Emanuele’s concern. She smiled at him. “You go ahead. I’ll hang out with Karen and her friends. Don’t worry; I think it should be a fun gathering.”

Seeing Isabella’s calm demeanor, Emanuele felt relieved.

After Emanuele left, Karen’s smile immediately disappeared, replaced by a cold expression.

“Isabella, let’s go. I’ll take you to meet my friends.”

She had already greeted her friends, ready to show Isabella some colors. Isabella was the wife of the Mafia, and physically attacking her was out of the question. However, it didn’t mean she wouldn’t do something else. Psychological attacks could be lethal. She would make Isabella understand what hell felt like.

“Sure, Karen, you’re so kind. Taking me to meet new friends.” Isabella spoke as if she had no idea what would happen next, still expressing her gratitude to Karen.

A real clown, Karen thought, a few more taunts, and Isabella would soon realize what a hefty gift she had sent to herself.

Karen’s friends were seated in a corner, chatting and taking photos. There were four of them, Karen’s closest friends who had flown from different parts of the world to celebrate Karen’s birthday.

“Let me introduce you. This is Emanuele’s wife, Isabella.” Karen brought Isabella over to them and made the introduction.

Having received instructions from Karen beforehand, they knew what they had to do when they saw Isabella. They greeted Isabella, and Karen pulled her to sit in their midst.

Karen engaged in conversation with her friends, and soon Isabella understood the manner in which Karen intended to embarrass her.