Boss' Blood

uted as he looked at his semi-buff assistant looking at him with nervous eyes. The guy was five fee

nd his neck. He felt like choking his assistant, Alex, for making the mistake of letting his secretary, Victoria, answer an important call. Alex knew that Victoria became an idiot when the woman was ar

himself as he walked back to his table and sat

to find reliable employees, and him being famous made it even more frustrating, because there have been multiple times that there were employees that were spies from other companies. There was even a time when there w

g the past as he knew it would just ruin his mood for the entire day. Instead, he focused on looking at the crescent tattoo on his wrist where his pulse was.

aluna Inc., and the boss of the most powerful mafia family in the country. He was using the company as both a cover up for his business, and as a means to get through other bus

oman's voice echoed in his offi

rdi, the adopted daughter of the Lombardi mafia's boss. She was a powerful woman, but with her small and delicate f

as the head of the security of the company instead of Michael's business partner. He just eyed her up and down as he saw that she was now wearing leather from her coat, to her boots and pants. Mic

just lifted my right eyebrow to send an obvious message to her, and she sighed in response, "Seriously, Boss, could you be a little more approachab

an and half Italian man who applied for his company a few months after he and his friends opened for hiring. Alex was a great personal assistant, and he's been w

her clipboard, "Listen to me, I checked him, and I have been checking him for years, Michael, he is not a spy, nor does he have any u

flavor of my coffee," I said in an annoyed tone, "I won't fire him, but I want you to think of something to make him less of a wimp, and more of a prope

l you call secretary and get a better one who actually uses their b

o see how much he can piss her off, "The woman is good at her job, but she does

in every word, "The woman has a vagina for a brain, and as good as she is at her

all him Don, and she didn't even call him by his name. She called him an idiot, which means he needed to

idn't want to be rushed to the hospital because I pissed off my small head of security, best friend

left are the names that are associated with ofthe mafia families, and the others are from other companie

these names would either be marked as fired, or they'd resign on their own. Either way, Alba," I put the paper down and looked at her with annoyed eyes, "I want you to make sure t

e saw that it was the photos and total number of his people killed by the Mondragon family during one of the clashes that happened in the small hideout near Venice. The Mondragon family, he hated them with everything he had. Michae