After My Third Divorce From Godfather, I Will Never Come Back Chapter 07
When the plane landed on the runway in the United States, I looked out the window at the unfamiliar scenery and suddenly felt as if a lifetime had passed.
The moment I walked out of the terminal, I saw my father’s slightly hunched figure.
The once–powerful godfather, who had been full of ambition and confidence, now had completely white hair at his temples.
The moment he saw me, his eyes filled with deep compassion.
Back then, my father had moved to the United States to expand his territory and establish a new force.
But I had stubbornly stayed in Sicily for Andre.
Not only had I defied my father, but I had even been willing to cut ties with my own family because of him.
Until now, I had not seen my family for six years.
“Daddy…”
I choked up and rushed into his arms.
“Your daughter was so unfilial. Back then, I actually abandoned my family for a man like Andre.”
My father hugged me tightly.
He did not blame me for my past stubbornness.
He only said:
“As long as you are home now, that’s all that matters.”
My eyes filled with tears.
At that moment, I finally understood.
Only by my parents‘ side was the place I could always call home.
Back then, I had been blinded by my feelings and foolishly treated Andre as my family.
In the car, my father told me:
“I have already sent people to attack five of Andre’s ports and seized three casinos under his name.”
I shook my head.
“There’s no need to take revenge for me.”
“I want to settle my own grudges myself.”
“This isn’t revenge.”
My father looked at me solemnly.
“This is the gift you receive upon returning to take over the Family.‘
Three years later.
“Godmother, these are the banquet invitations and cooperation proposals sent by the other Families.”
deputy respectfully handed me a stack of documents.
I casually pulled out two of them.
“These two.”
In three years, I had started from the bottom and worked my way up.
Now, I had become the godmother of the Camorra Family.
I had no idea how many Families were hoping to cooperate with me.
Every day, countless invitations and proposals arrived at my desk.
In contrast, the Loreto Family had continued to decline.
But Andre had never given up searching for me during all these years.
Until the day he saw my photograph, which shows I was in the United States.
Andre stared at the picture in disbelief.
After confirming it again and again, he immediately called for his deputy.
“Book the nearest flight to New York immediately.”
“No. Request a private air route. I’ll take my own jet.”
His deputy hurriedly stopped him.
“But the Family elders have been extremely dissatisfied with you these past few years. The Family council meeting begins in one hour…”
“Get out of my way!”
Andre’s roar instantly silenced the entire office.
“Rachel is the godmother of the Family!”
“I won’t let her disappear from me a second time.”
