The Mafia's Lover Is A Detective

he chief looked angry as he slapped the table In anger. He stood up from his seat as he walked around the office. "You wasted an invitation letter, Detective Moretti! "He yel

e, Clara frowned when she saw her friend walk past her without a glance. She tried to call her name, but when she saw the angry look on her face, she decided not to call her. Loretta packed her bag, took her laptop and some few things before leaving the station. Her colleagues were surprised as they wondered what might have happened in the Chief's office. ^^^^^ ^^^^^ ^^^^^ Loretta decided to go back to the Desires Pub as she was feeling angry, she needed to cool her head. She flagged a taxi and told the driver her destination. Soon, they were in front of the Desires Pub, Loretta got out of the taxi, paid the driver and then proceeded into the pub. As usual, it was crowdy and reeked of dangerous adulterated drugs. Loretta rolled her eyes secretly and went to the bar. The bartender immediately recognized her and smiled. "Hello Missy," He said, Loretta muttered a curse under her breaths. The bartender, being an experienced man who had served different people in different moods, smiled as he seemed to notice her mood. He went over to the cellar and brought out a bottle of white Russian vodka, Loretta stared at him in confusion. "I don't want something strong," She said in a cold tone, the bartender ignored her words as he uncorked the wine, he poured some into a glass cup and moved it towards Loretta. "I said I don't take strong dri-" "You need it," He said in a calm tone and smiled at her, then continued. "It will help you forget about your anger," He added and walked away. Loretta stared at the glass of vodka for a long time, there were two ice blocks in it. She bit her lips in shyness and took the drink. She tasted it and frowned, then suddenly, she closed her eyes and gulped down ev