His soul-Chapter 130: Change

The car carrying Gina and Massimo stopped in Massimo’s large yard where there were lots of statues of women in the style of ancient Greek goddesses carrying jugs, looking luxurious and elegant.

Gina, who had not spoken since leaving the hospital, was still sitting in her last position leaning against the back of the chair, her back to Massimo staring at the window pane on her right.

"We’re here, Gina." Massimo spoke softly as he touched Gina’s shoulder, something Massimo had never done to any other woman in his life.

Silence.

There was no answer, the impatient Massimo finally chose to grab Gina’s shoulders harder to turn her back on him. But what Massimo did actually made Gina fall backwards because it turned out that Gina was sleeping, Massimo who didn’t know that Gina was sleeping managed to hold the girl’s body.

"Need help, sir?" Martin asked quickly.

Massimo shook his head. "No, I can carry her myself. You’d better hold the door."

"Yes, sir."

Martin did what Massimo asked, he stood in front of the car door. Holding it so that Massimo who was carrying Gina out of the car could move more freely, because using Massimo’s limousine car it was a little difficult when he had to get out of the car with Gina in his arms. However, because of his long legs, Massimo was finally able to get out of the car without waking Gina.

"Get rid of this damn car, find a more comfortable car."

"Yes, sir."

Not wanting to make Gina wake up, Massimo hastened his steps towards the house leaving Martin and the rest of his men, several servants who passed Massimo almost screamed when they saw the master holding a girl. No matter how beautiful the girl who used to live in the big house was, no one was carried by Massimo, because of that all the servants were very surprised at this time. They even pinched each other to make sure they weren’t dreaming.

"Don’t hurt yourself, what you see is real," Martin said quietly when he entered the house.

All the maids immediately turned to Martin and immediately bowed their heads again, Martin was the second person after Massimo who was the most feared in the house. So it is not surprising that none of the servants dared to meet face to face with him.

"Serve the girl as well as you serve the Master, her speech is equivalent to that of the Master."

"Yes, capt. We understand."

"Okay, you can go now."

Without arguing the five maids immediately left in front of Martin, while Martin’s gaze was fixed on the two personal servants of the master who were staring at him from the second floor. Vivian and Margin are still in the house, damn!

With a sprint, Martin went up the stairs, trying to catch up with his master who had gone up to his room in the elevator with Gina in his arms. Martin couldn’t possibly let Gina see another woman in the house, so he had to get rid of his master’s two personal servants. However, because at this time the master was bringing Gina, Martin finally made his own decision, when he got to the second floor, Martin immediately approached Vivian and Margin who looked very angry.

Martin, who has power under Massimo, easily expelled two beautiful girls, even though he had to spend his personal money to lure them to buy the latest bag from one of the famous brands in Paris.

"You cheap girl."

"Then get rid of them."

"Eh?"

Massimo, who had been silent on the stairs for a long time, seemed to have seen and heard Martin’s conversation and the two girls finally joined in.

"M-master?"

"Haven’t they started to trouble you too? Then get rid of them all without a trace, if necessary send them to Almeria."

Martin swallowed hard. "What do you mean by what they all mean, sir?"

"All the women who used to serve me, get rid of them and vacate the apartment they live in. I have a new plan with that apartment," Massimo replied lightly.

"Y-you want those women removed, sir?"

Massimo immediately squeezed the cigar he had just taken out of his shirt pocket. "Should I repeat what I said again, Martin? Is your hearing troubled already?"

"No sir, I’m fine."

"You have until six o’clock this afternoon, get rid of that woman without exception and tell all the guards to forbid those women from coming near my house within a 5 meter radius."

"Yes sir."

Because his mood for smoking had been ruined by his personal servants, Massimo chose to go back up to his room on the third floor, the room where he put Gina to sleep. Gina was the only woman who had ever entered the room and lay on his bed, even though Massimo had been very anti-his room by any woman except the maid who cleaned the room every morning. Even the maids who cleaned the room were only given thirty minutes to work, after which they had to leave Massimo’s large, dark room. But this time all the rules that Massimo made no longer apply and Massimo didn’t realize it.

Once back in his room, Massimo chose to sit on the chair beside the bed, he sat quietly while looking at Gina who still closed her eyes. Only this time Massimo was confused by a girl, Gina really made Massimo very curious.

"Why don’t you cry like the others, Gina? Why don’t you say anything when the others are already wailing? What is your real personality? Why is it so hard for me to read you."

Massimo’s words stopped when he saw Gina squirm, apparently Gina was annoyed by the sunlight hitting her face. Massimo immediately looked around in anger, trying to figure out where the annoying sunlight was coming from.

"Damn glass!!" Massimo cursed angrily when he managed to find the source of the problem.

Massimo quickly got up from his chair and headed towards the standing mirror that had reflected the sunlight that had managed to burst into the room. Because it was impossible to move the standing mirror, Massimo then closed all the curtains of his room tightly, making the room very dark.

Massimo was really bothered by his own actions, only because he didn’t want to disturb Gina’s sleep. Massimo had to pull the curtains in his room, which the servants usually did. But now Massimo is doing it without a second thought, Gina you have to take responsibility! This much-respected Massimo del Cano became this mess.

***

Sanders residence, 3.00. PM.

"We’ll bury it today, I don’t want to make Daddy’s body wait too long. I’m sure Daddy must be impatient to meet Mommy," said Julian hoarsely while wiping his tears while talking to Vanessa who continued to accompany him.

"Are you sure?"

"I’m."

"Alright, then I’ll ask Diego to take care of all the preparations."

Julian nodded his head without taking his eyes off the body of his father who was already dashing with his favorite suit in his coffin.

Vanessa, who was dressed all in black, immediately approached Diego who was standing beside Jesslyn and several business partners who had arrived.

"This is your time dear, show everyone that you are a devoted grandson. Even though your last name has been taken by that old man, you must still give him your best respect, make everyone sympathize with you, dear," Vanessa whispered softly to Diego.

Diego smiled. "Will this work, Mom?"

"100% Mommy guarantee it will work, look at your stepfather. Right now he is very devastated and can’t do anything, show everyone that you are a good candidate for heir to the Sanders family."

Diego’s smile grew wider when he heard his mother’s words, after tightening the bow tie around his neck Diego rushed away from where he is now to carry out the orders given by his mother. Diego spoke to the funeral parlors who had come to their house, as soon as Yohanes Sanders died Diego immediately contacted everyone he knew to help him arrange that man’s funeral.

"Be patient, Diego. There’s only one more ladder you have to go through, after that you will officially become the heir to this family." Diego said in his heart, his eyes flashing with immeasurable happiness.

Continued