Chapter 252 - Two Hundred And Fifty-two

He had his breakfast with Alexis who was still in her silk pyjamas and looked like she would probably go to bed again after eating. Not that he minded, she was pregnant and all he wanted now was for her to rest and take care of herself. His car, Rolls Royce, waited outside with a man holding its door open for him. This job surely came with its benefits but sometimes Angelo felt that the responsibilities on his shoulders exceeded those benefits at times or most of the times.

Even Alexis had now accepted his life, still didn't trust her enough to show the brutalities that he inflicted upon people every day. But there was nothing that he could do about it. He was feeding people with the money he earned from those activities by people who did not believe in law and order any more, in the justice provided by the system and he understood that. Hell to be honest he did not believe in those life sentences as well.

if a person lost his eye to another that person should suffer the loss of his eye as well. That meant compensation not some life sentence that the person got out of eventually for good fucking behaviour.

He shook his a bit and rest his elbow on the window. As much as he wanted Alexis to know more and support his business he knew that her righteousness sometimes erupted within her would consume her and then him. So she had to be kept at bay at least for the illegal activities.

His warehouse was bustling with activity. The crates of drugs and weaponry were brought in and smuggled. Accounts were being kept of everything.

"Boss," Adriano greeted with a slight bow and when acknowledged went to business. "This month's shipments have been received and order for next has been placed. As for the cops in Miami, we have taken care of them both financially and.." he clicked his tongue and pointed upwards making Angelo chuckle.

He nodded at the information received. "What about that private investigator Louise?" He then frowned as a thought came into his mind. "Is that piece of shit French?"

Adriano shook his head. "The private investigator knows how to hide and Louise is probably his alias. Probably the reason why we haven't been able to find him yet."

"That nerd is failing us." Angela shook his head as he walked down to the office of his computer genius who was failing them with repeated chances given.

Adriano closed the door shut with a bang as the nerd jumped up from his chair and stood up nervously in front of the boss. He knew that he had delayed the information which he hadn't been able to find.

"He's not.."

"Been found. Yes, I think I figured that out when the report was not on my table." Angelo muttered looking at him with mild agitation. "What is it that I have not given you Noah? you wanted the latest software you have in front of you, wanted the latest computers it's in front of you yet, you have taken weeks to give me what I want. So now you tell me how is it going to work because if you will be that incompetent I will replace you within moments." He warned and walked to him appearing in front of him within seconds and held up a knife to his throat, "and let me tell you this if you're thinking you're going to make out of this lifestyle alive, you are dead wrong.

Get to work and give me the fucking results." He growled out in irritation.

He moved back as the man nodded hurriedly and stumbled back quickly.

Angelo turned around and walked out of the room to which Adriano followed. "Make sure that man does not have a moment of peace and till he finds the investigator who's trying to hack into my files and stolen them." He growled out. The times with papers were better.

He moved to his cabin where Vincenzo was coming his way. He nodded respect to the boss and stood outside waiting for permission to enter the boss's cabin.

"Come in," the Don grunted out. the day had barely started and he was dealing with idiots.

"Good morning." Vincenzo purposely greeted him so doing that his morning was far from good. "First of all I would like to give you good news, things in Miami have settled down and we have established our territory there."

"Fucking finally." Angelo sighed. That was good.

"Though I believe you should pay a visit there." He suggested. "And as far as Isobel and I are r

concerned we have settled well."

Angelo understood what he meant there and nodded. "How is she? Is pregnancy smooth?"

Vincenzo nodded with a slight smile on his face. "Yes. It has been. The first few months were a bit troublesome for her, morning sickness and whatnot, but now it's a little on the smooth side." He then broke into a smile, "Its a girl."

"Fuck," Angelo swore, "what did you do to deserve a baby girl?"

Vincenzo laughed loudly, "I don't know but I am so happy."

Angelo smiled. A genuine smile that did not grace many people.

"Which reminds me, where's Silvano?"

Angelo sighed, "He has been having breathing problems due to his asthma and wandering around gunpowder is not at all helpful. He has been asked to rest for a while. So far now he's just looking at the paperwork."

A knock came at the door and Angelo gave his permission to enter. Adriano came in with a look of excitement on his face. "I guess all he needed was some threatening from your side."

"He found Louise?" Angelo asked with a raised brow.

Adriano gave a haunting smile. "Even better, we know where she is currently and we are ready."

She? Angelo found that hard to believe. Women usually steered clear when it came to business organisations as such. This one was going to be interesting.

"Bring her back, alive."