I Like It When You Call Her My Woman

Tony was trembling hard. "Boss, I swear on my honour as a leader. I wouldn't have brought her here if I knew that she was your woman...In all these years, we-we never heard of the Mafia King d-dating anybody...Boss, one chance! Please give us one chance! I beg you!"

His subordinates dropped down to their knees and begged him. "Y-Yes Boss. We didn't know. How can we dare touch your woman? Please, Boss…"

Henry asked, "What did you say?"

"B-Boss, please forgive us! Please give us one chance!"

"Before that."

Tony was confused. "T-that we didn't know if you dating anybody…"

Henry pursed his lips. "Before that."

What did I say before that?

One of his subordinates tugged him. He whispered, "Boss, it's about how you called that woman his woman…"

"Oh-oh yeah!"

"Boss! I didn't know that she is your woman!"

My woman…

Henry was in a daze. The term 'his woman' felt like sweet music to his ears. "Say it again."