Chapter 1490

The peace hotel is five blocks away from the kavalu international hotel.

Looking at the night by the window, cardinal truvi also saw the fire coming out of a window of the Cavallo hotel.

"The evil Mafia, this is the land under their rule. It's so chaotic."

He gave a cold hum.

The hegemonism of the Mafia is not only reflected in their cruel and brutal style of conduct, but also the long-standing dark forces are extremely exclusive. No other organization is allowed to set foot in Italy, even the temple.

Even though there are many saints in Italy, such as Connor, who died tonight, in Italy, there has never been a formal church in the temple, so that the cardinal can only condescend to stay in a hotel.

To sum up, it's not surprising that truvey doesn't like the Italian mafia.

"I believe that the glory of our temple will shine into this land."

A soft and hoarse voice sounded, and a woman put her arms around truvey's waist from behind.

And the head is on.

Brown fluffy hair, chocolate skin, gray eyes, the whole body is only wearing a bathrobe, revealing a pair of elastic legs.

From the Eastern aesthetic, this woman is definitely not a beauty, but she has another kind of wild and sexy.

"Ivana, you should go back to your room."

Truvie grabbed his hand around his waist and slowly tried to pull it away, but the other side didn't choose to obey. His hands were strong, and his body was still close to him.

"Don't worry. Severus is a smart man. He won't disturb you."

Severus, this is the name of the Archbishop who saw her off, and the brown haired woman's name is Ivana, who is also one of the entourage of this Italian tour.

Originally, she was an ordinary believer with a happy family, but when she prayed, she was favored by truvey, who was only an archbishop at that time. From then on, she embarked on a road of no return.

Today, she has divorced her husband and devoted herself to the church. Allah, whom she serves, has not treated her lightly. She has been promoted from an ordinary nun when she first joined, and now manages a local church on her own.

This time in Italy, truvi, who was promoted to one of the top 30 cardinals, took her with him, and showed more interest in her.

Perhaps no one can imagine that there is such an unknown relationship between men and women whose age gap is almost a generation apart.

All gods have desires.

Not to mention mortals.

"I know you are not happy today. Let me help you."

The warm exhalation sound blows on the earlobe, which makes people feel crisp and itchy from the bottom of their heart.

But in the end, truvy pulled his hands away from his waist.

"Ivana, I think this is the end of our relationship."

He turned, calm and chilling.

This is not the first time he has mentioned this issue. Since he put on his red robe, he has deliberately cut off this layer of immoral relationship.

"Why? Don't we always have fun together? "

Ivana's face changed in a flash.

At first, she went astray out of a kind of piety to belief, just like some female benefactors who were cheated by monks. But now, she has realized the pleasure brought by power. She likes the look up and worship when people look at her, so she is not willing to give up easily.

"Or do you think I'm not young any more and I'm disgusted?"

When she first followed truvey, she was not married long ago, but now she is over 30 years old and no longer young. Men, young and old, don't like young and beautiful women.

"Ivana, don't get me wrong. I don't dislike you. It's just that when we are together, it's a mistake. It's good for you and me to separate now. "

Truvey now looks like a brilliant man.

"Misunderstanding?"

"Why didn't you say it was a misunderstanding before?"

Ivana obviously can't accept it.

"Do you think you are now a bishop, afraid that things between us will be exposed and affect your position? That's why I've been trying to get rid of me ever since I put on my red robe. "

Truvey's eyes changed slightly,

although Ivana's words were not complete, he was afraid that the exposure of the relationship would be affected, which was one of the reasons why he wanted to end the relationship.

Although this woman was naive at the beginning, she has become very smart and realistic after all these years.

So truvy didn't make any excuses.

"Ivana, I haven't treated you badly these years. You have more than most people in the world. You should be satisfied."

"Contentment? Now you tell me to be content? If it were not for you, I would have my own children and my own happy family now... "Hearing the words, truvey frowned slightly, and a killing opportunity flashed in his eyes.

Of course, he wants a peaceful solution, but if the other party doesn't know what to do, it can't blame him for turning his face.

Compared with the power now in hand, a woman is nothing.

Ivana is also good at observing what she says and what she looks like. She also notices the fleeting killing in each other's eyes. She is shocked, and then a sense of abandonment grows in her heart like crazy grass.

Although she was resentful, she didn't show it on the surface, and she restrained her aggressive tone. She put her hand on truvey's chest and became soft and gentle again.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have said that. Indeed, you've given me enough."

"Although I have long thought of this day, I didn't expect it to come so soon."

"I promise to leave you. But before that, can you love me again? "

Looking at this pair of nostalgic gray eyes in front of him, truvi seemed to see the young girl who looked up to her in the church.

Finally, he could not resist the temptation. He nodded and was pulled step by step to the big bed by Ivana.

Next door.

The faithful Archbishop Severus had fallen to the ground, his head twisted, his throat pinched with violence, and the room was intact without any trace of struggle, as if he had been killed without any resistance.

In the opposite room, the door is open.

It used to be Ivana's room, but now she's in truvey's room, and it's obvious that someone has broken into her room.

Someone who should have stayed in the international hotel of Cavallo sat on the sofa of Ivana's room, lit a cigarette and looked at the empty room with strange eyes. For a moment, he didn't know whether to disturb the good interest of the bishop.