Chapter 139 Weak (Ii)

• Maksim raised his hand, and a look of glee slipped into the other men’s eyes. There were six of them at the table, including him and Papa. Papa did the introductions of the men.
• When it was Maksim’s turn, Papa grinned and looked around the table. “You all know my son already. No need for formalities.” He pointed at Maksim’s hand. “The ceremony is next month. You’ll be there, right?”
• Before the other men could reply, Maksim said, “Next month?” They didn’t discuss this. It wasn’t so far away anymore. Just three more weeks to the end of this month. Don Dante, the leader of the Italian mafia, looked at Maksim, and he faked a smile. “Lovely date. I’ll have to inform Camilla.”