Your brother is Ranallo? And because of that, Raven is still alive. Unlike your wish to kill him. Only Gia and Matteo heard his desperate outcry. The fact remains: you cruelly led your own brother to his doom! From the start, Gia had hated Lonan for his lies. Even now, Raven barely touched on the subject, unwilling to reopen old wounds. Gia knew this well, even though Raven never explicitly said so.
Queen Silvia intentionally used it to heighten the surprise when she introduced them. Gia suddenly felt nervous as his piercing green eyes studied her intently. Like Gia, she had decided not to involve Mette. Queen Silvia chose to take full responsibility herself, which was a smart move. Even if King Gustaf became angry later, it would remain a private marital argument rathe.
She cannot be arrested in Helsinki! A malicious laugh erupted from behind Gia. Sitting on the sofa, Queen Silvia raised her hand to her mouth, but the gesture did nothing to muffle the loud laughter escaping her lips. Queen Silvia ignored his outburst, shrugging casually as she delivered another shocking revelation. She knew Lonan was one of the sons of the Lindgren family, a European conglomerate with wealth so immense it had more than ten zeros. But seeing it first hand made Gia's knees suddenly weak.
The Lonan she knew, the one who was always relaxed and down-to-earth, showed no signs of belonging to a place that looked more like a castle. The vast yard was bustling with rows of luxury cars belonging to the other party guests. The gown was stunning; she almost cried when she saw it earlier that day. Caius didn't feel guilty and instead laughed at the innocent attitude displayed before him. He usually chooses women who are more mature.
A kiss on the hand shouldn't surprise you. He misunderstood, assuming the 'boyfriend' Gia mentioned was Raven. You're Lonan's girlfriend? She might be petite, but she was a grown woman, 24 years old. Yet Caius had guessed accurately, as Gia could indeed be considered innocent when it came to romance.
