Chapter 47 But if There Was War Before, Now It Would Be Worse.

Chapter 47 But if There Was War Before, Now It Would Be Worse.

NARRATOR

Renato, seeing that Salvatore left his grandparents' mansion with complete calm, felt everything beneath his feet shift. However, when he met the firmness in his grandmother's gaze, he had to swallow all of his feelings. The situation with his wife wasn’t helping either. Rose was having a crisis, and he needed to help her.

"But what’s wrong with Rose, boy?" Renato’s grandmother approached, placed the guns on the coffee table, and put the palm of her hand on the woman’s forehead, who was lying in the chair.

Rose’s breathing was fast, her chest rising and falling rapidly. The suffering was too evident in her eyes.

"Grandma, don’t get involved....

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