Chapter 272: The Funeral(2)
Lionel couldn’t help but laugh seeing the petty Leander. Others might be petrified to see his poker face, but only Lionel understood the pettiness behind Leander’s anger.
It was surprising for Lionel to see Leander not concentrating on his family’s pride at this important moment. The odd thing was, everything went in favor of the Kastello family just with Leonardo’s kiss.
"Since when did those heirs get along well?" Lionel’s father asked him.
Lionel shrugged. "I’m not Leander’s keeper."
Lionel was happy to see his father’s lips twitching in anger. It’s not hard to provoke his father.
The consigliere sitting beside Don Waldorf answered him. "The rumors surrounding Evander were right. Don Peter must have colluded with Don Vitale to dispose of him. Won’t be the first~"
"Eh," Don Waldorf cleared his throat stopping his consigliere from shooting out of his mouth. His son cannot know all the secrets. "The timing... With the investigative commission... It worked out well for Don Peter. He’s one lucky son of a b*tch!"
Lionel didn’t want to listen to his father and observed Leander. He was side-eyeing Leonardo.
For some reason, he is thinking that Leona is Leonardo. Something must have happened for him to believe that.
But about the crown that won’t wither... Isn’t Leander the one who commissioned a tiara for Bellissima? Why is he so sure that he was the one who wrote the letter?
He knew that handwriting changes over age. If he could get a copy of Leander’s handwriting around that age, he can assure Leander.
Lionel believed he was right. Gabriella told him that Bellissima told her that she felt like Leona’s soul got interchanged with Leander’s when they were in the fire.