I Become Baby Mafia Boss Chapter 234 - 'She Is Blair Aretha!'

Chapter 234: "She Is Blair Aretha!" Ainsley fixed her eyesight on three figures sauntering to the lobby. At the moment, the moonlight magically shone upon the three newcomers, highlighting their faces.
The bright light of the lobby only added more background effect to these three. The guests around Ainsley couldn't help but whisper among themselves.
"Are they really the Aretha siblings?"
"Of course! Look at the badge on their chest."
Ainsley subconsciously followed the stranger's whispers to his friend and looked at the three children's chest.
Indeed, a tiny silver badge proudly stuck on these children's chests. The badge showed the image of two horses.
The one on the left was undoubtedly a unicorn, and the one on the right was a horse with white wings, a pegasus.
It was a familiar logo to everyone in the lobby, including Ainsley.
The Aretha Family's symbol!
Ainsley finally held her breath. The other guests also subconsciously straightened their back.
"No wonder I saw their carriage on the way here. The Aretha siblings are at the capital!"
"The maroon magic carriage? I saw them going out of the Billios Casino. Did they gamble or something?"
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"I don't know. But I didn't think they'd visit this hotel…"
As the guests whispered to each other from afar yet not daring to approach the three children, Ainsley finally took her time to observe the so-called Aretha siblings.
What was seen in front of her were two young boys with a unique silver hair similar to Nouvan's. However, theirs were strangely brighter, shinier, and even looked like the real silver.
It was truly exquisite under the moonlight grace and the lobby's galaxy-themed interior.
The boys' golden eyes even complemented their silver hair, acting as the bright sun paired with the gentle moon.
Such beautiful appearances resembling the elves undoubtedly would attract the guests' attention.
The two boys in a clad of formal black and white mafia clothing walked calmly toward the far marble counter. The one on the left was a head taller than the one on the right.
They should be the second and the third son of the Aretha Family.
One was 13 years old, the other was still 10 years old. However, both of them surprisingly looked more mature than their peers.
There was this tyrannical aura around them, befitting of their status as a family on par with the 7 great families.
The older one had his shoulder-length silver hair neatly tied into a side tail.
Coupled with round eyeglasses similar to Harry Potter's eyeglasses, he truly lived up to his image as the genius strategist of the Aretha Family.
On the other hand, the youngest son looked rougher and not as neat and elegant as his older brother, the middle son. The youngest clearly had this bright yet cruel aura around him.
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His sharp eyes resembling eagle's eyes was enough to scare the other guests with weak hearts.
Not to mention that tiny eagle-like monster on his head constantly glared at the surroundings' guests, intimidating them to no end.
Despite his small figure and tender age, he was already a monster tamer, just like Jevon!
Alas, Ainsley's eyes didn't linger long on these two. Her eyes shifted on the back view of a tiny girl inside the older boy's embrace.
The older Aretha siblings had his hands wrapped around this tiny girl's waist, carrying her with utmost caution. It was as if the girl in his arms was a fragile glass vase or something.
The young toddler's face was hidden from everyone's sight since she buried her head on her older brother's shoulder, yet she still exposed her platinum blonde hair, a mix of silver and gold.
Such a hair combination was unique even among other people with colourful hair.
Not to mention the pale emerald princess dress that she wore glimmered with diamonds decoration, looking extremely extravagant.
From her clothing alone, one would guess her identity in a heartbeat.
That girl must be Blair Aretha! The Aretha family's adopted daughter. The beloved daughter of the whole Aretha Family, the miracle baby!
Ainsley couldn't help but furrowed her brows. She gripped Jevon's shoulder tightly before signalling him to make the room reservation quickly.
Somehow, she had a bad feeling….
Jevon was also quietly watching the three celebrity children, but when Ainsley gave an order, he hugged her tighter before turning around.
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"Do you still have a vacant room?" The young man didn't beat around the bush and quickly asked the receptionist.
The receptionist was slightly stunned by the young man's handsome face. She blushed for a second before nodding eagerly.
"Y-yes, sir! We still have one vacant room, the Milky Way suite. It's the best room in our hotel– "
"You don't have other rooms?"
Jevon didn't have any intention to book a lavish room. They just needed a few good bedrooms for the group to stay for 7 days. There's no need to waste money for a mere room, right?
However, the receptionist shook her head and put on an apologetic smile.
"Apologize, sir. All the rooms are fully booked. There are many visitors for the next two weeks...we only have one that suite room left."
When Ainsley and Jevon heard this, the two of them had opposing ideas.
"Miss, maybe we shall find a different hotel– "
"Nwo. Lwet's bwook twhis one. Hully. (No. Let's book this one. Hurry.)"
Ainsley urged Jevon as she hugged Cellino close to her chest. The cat was almost as big as her yet she still treated him as her dear doll or something.
Not that the cat hated it, though.
He just silently peeked at the three children behind Ainsley, who was swamped by a few guests and hotel staff trying to welcome them, with skeptical eyes.
Those three...won't be a problem, right?
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