Helena thought back to what had happened last night and felt increasingly surprised.
"Qiu, thank you for saving me again last night."
Helena knew very well that if it hadn't been for Ye Qiu, she might have been taken away again by members of the internal rival factions in the Mafia to be used as leverage against her father.
"I already foresaw this."
When Ye Qiu saved Helena's life the first time, he had already expected this kind of scenario.
However, now, looking at Helena's azure blue eyes and her innocent expression, it was truly hard for him to imagine that she was the daughter of a Mafia Godfather.
"You still haven't told me your identity."
"I was afraid it might frighten you and you'd chase me away."
"Do you think I'm scared of anyone else?"
When Helena revealed her identity, it was indeed very close to what Ye Qiu had imagined—only, it turned out to be even higher. She was essentially the princess of Sicily, the future Godfather of the Mafia.
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