His soul-Chapter 349: Yes, it’s me

The faces of Lauren, James and everyone standing beside Gina turned pale when they heard the words of the men dressed in all black who surrounded them. They looked confused and did not understand who the ’Madam’ the foreign men were referring to.

Suddenly heard footsteps coming from the front where the owner of the shoes walked calmly toward Gina and Lauren. Gina’s heart almost fell out when she saw the people who were walking towards her, even though five years had passed but the handsome faces of Martin, Pablo and Darius still Gina remembered well. The three men smiled faintly at Gina with sparkling eyes that made Gina feel even tighter.

"Who are you? Why are you blocking our way?" asked Lauren again without reducing her intonation.

Martin smiled. "Forgive us, Miss. It seems we made a mistake."

"Make a mistake?" repeated Lauren confused.

"Yes, it seems that my subordinates have misunderstood someone," Martin replied softly while smiling warmly at Gina who had gripped Lauren’s arm tightly, Martin could feel a great fear of Gina at this time.

From the front James ran backwards, approaching Lauren and Gina. "What do you mean by mistaking someone? Obviously they all said the word ’Madam’ at the same time."

Martin wet his lips hearing James’ words, slowly the bespectacled man turned his gaze to James who was now standing beside Lauren and Gina.

"It was my fault ..."

"James, my name is James," James said quickly, saying his own name.

Martin smiled. "James, what a good name. So earlier I gave my men the wrong instructions, being in another country seems to make my men a little nervous. Just like these ladies." Martin’s eyes landed on Gina again.

"Not only are we nervous, we’re also confused. How can we who are still single be called Mrs by a man with guns who suddenly surrounds us like this, only an insane person will remain calm after being surrounded like this," said Lauren loudly without pause.

"My bad, forgive our mistakes, Miss," replied Martin, sadly feeling guilty. "Looks like I have to give a warning to my men so they can carry out their duties properly again in the future."

Feeling Martin’s sincerity made James finally melt, James, who has always been obsessed with working as a spy in the future, was challenged when he realized the existence of guns and earpieces attached to the bodies of foreign men who surrounded them.

"It’s okay sir, everyone has made mistakes and it would be too much if you punish your subordinates. After all, we are also okay," said James slyly.

Martin, who had managed to read James’s character, smiled wider, he was happy that his bait was well eaten by the young man who was standing in front of him at this time.

"So how about we go together now?"

"Go together?" repeated James confused.

"As an apology I want to invite you all to eat. It seems that if only saying sorry will not be enough, I want to invite you all to enjoy delicious food at one of the best restaurants near the Eiffel tower as my apology from the bottom of my heart," replied Martin with a smile that never left his face.

Elana and several other girls immediately reacted when they heard Martin’s offer, being invited to eat at a best restaurant near the Eiffel Tower was a big fortune. Even Brobi, who had been looking for trouble since this morning, immediately approached James and asked him to accept Martin’s offer.

"But for that kind of thing it doesn’t feel necessary, sir. We are afraid that we will trouble you," James said pleasantly, James’ words suddenly made his other friends react

"Of course it’s not a bother, it would be very nice to be able to enjoy food with the other friends. young people with positive energy like all of you."

James, who had been forced by his friends to accept the stranger’s offer, finally complied, with a big smile James accepted Martin’s offer to eat together.

"Let’s go back to the hotel," Gina whispered softly to Lauren who was still motionless in her position.

"You’re not comfortable, are you?"

Gina nodded slowly. "I’m scared, I..."

"Come on Gina!" James suddenly immediately landed a grip on Gina’s wrist and pulled her to run.

Gina, who did not expect to be treated like that by James looked shocked, but because she could not free her hand from James’ grip, Gina finally gave in. From behind Lauren walked calmly following Gina and James.

Not long after, the group of young people led by James arrived at a fancy restaurant near the Eiffel tower, they were separated in small groups. But unfortunately, Gina had to be willing to sit at the same table with Martin who kept smiling. Sitting near Massimo’s right hand made Gina feel tight, even though she had not seen Massimo for a long time, Gina was sure that the man was nearby, especially when all her men had gathered together.

"Oh, so you’re all New York University students," Martin said aloud, repeating James’ words who formally introduced himself to Martin.

"Graduated, we have just graduated from campus and our visit to Paris is to celebrate our graduation." Brobi responded to Martin’s words quickly.

Martin nodded his head. "I see, so you’re all celebrating graduation. It’s great being young."

Everyone sitting opposite Martin smiled except Gina, Gina really couldn’t stand sitting near Massimo’s people. The pressure they put on Gina was the same as when they were with Massimo, Gina was eager to contact her aunt right now for an opinion. Usually when she is nervous like this, Gina will contact her aunt who can calm her down.

After ten minutes passed, the food ordered finally arrived, a variety of delicious and expensive foods that they couldn’t find every day were now presented in front of their eyes. Lauren, who had eaten in expensive restaurants several times with her family, opened her mouth wide when she saw the food in front of her.

"Miss, are you all right?" Martin asked quietly to Gina who seemed to be biting her lower lip a few times.

Gina immediately looked up at Martin who was smiling at her. Damn it!

"I-I need to go to the toilet," Gina answered casually.

Martin smiled. "Sure, please. Should I ask where the toilet is?"

"N-no, no need. I can look it up myself," said Gina quickly shaking her head, her face looking as pale as paper now.

After saying that Gina immediately got up from her chair and rushed to the toilet with her cellphone, when Gina left Martin was seen nodding his head slowly giving the code to his subordinates who were standing to follow Gina.

Gina, who realized that she was being followed, immediately sped up her steps towards the toilet or the exit, which clearly currently contained a plan in Gina’s brain to escape from Martin and the others. When she managed to find the toilet, Gina almost screamed if there were no maids who passed in front of her, without waiting for a long time Gina immediately rushed into the toilet.

As soon as she made sure the toilet was empty, Gina immediately took out her cell phone and dialed the godfather’s cell phone number, which didn’t go through, apparently because the time difference was far enough that his godfather didn’t hear the call. Even though it was nine in the morning in Paris in New York it was still about three in the morning and of course by now both the uncle and the rest of the family would still be asleep.

"Pick up Uncle, please.." Gina said softly as she tried to dial Patrick’s number for the third time, Gina hoped that her uncle’s call this time.

"Five years, two months and twenty-three days."

Badump..

Gina’s heart beat faster when she heard a familiar voice in his ear, though did not see the owner of the voice, but Gina could know who the owner was.

"Is that still not enough time for you to punish me?" asked a man in a deep voice from behind where Gina was standing at the moment.

Even though she already knew the owner of the voice, Gina still hoped that her guess was wrong, with a body that was already weak, Gina slowly turned her body and almost fell when she saw the figure of a handsome man with thin sideburns in front of her. Massimo’s blue eyes stared at Gina with longing, if usually all that radiated from those eyes was just a cold, innocent look this time it wasn’t. There was a sense of longing that came out of the two teary eyes.

Slowly Massimo stepped closer to Gina, slowly but surely the distance between the two was getting shorter.

"No!" Gina screamed loudly with her arms raised to keep Massimo from getting any closer to her who was already cornered against the wall.

"My love..."

"No, don’t call me that," said Gina quickly, rejecting the affectionate calls Massimo used to call her five years ago.

Massimo narrowed his eyes, his chest hurting at Gina’s refusal. The image of the beautiful meeting that had been in his mind for so long was shattered without a trace, Gina was very cold to him. When the atmosphere was quiet suddenly Gina’s cell phone rang, on the screen Patrick’s name as the person who contacted Gina. Seeing that Massimo immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed the pink cell phone that was in Gina’s hand, Gina who didn’t notice Massimo’s movement looked surprised when she saw that her cellphone was now in Massimo’s hand.

"Give me back my phone," Gina said frantically.

"Uncle Patrick, is this uncle Patrick your godfather Patrick Davidson?"

"Massimo, please..."

Massimo turned his gaze to Gina’s cell phone which was ringing again, now Brigitta’s name had changed to appear on Gina’s cell phone screen. Massimo’s lips curled up when he realized that the people who contacted Gina were Patrick Davidson and his wife, who had been present at his wedding to Gina five years ago.

Massimo slowly pressed the green button on Gina’s phone screen, receiving an incoming call from Brigitta.

"Honey, what’s wrong? Why are you calling Uncle so many times? You’re all right, aren’t you? Sorry Uncle didn’t hear you when you called, honey." Patrick’s voice was clearly heard by Massimo and Gina at this time because Massimo had previously activated the loudspeaker.

Massimo smiled at the sound of Patrick’s voice, the question that had been stuck in his head for years was finally answered today.

"So you are the one responsible for the disappearance of my wife for five years, two months and twenty-three days, Patrick Davidson?"

Prank

The glass Patrick was holding fell to the floor when he heard Massimo’s voice.

"Y-you..."

"Yes, it’s me, Massimo del Cano, the legal husband of Georgina Sanders whom you’ve been hiding for years."

Continued