Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Chapter 344

“Yes,” Kent says, his whole body going tense suddenly. “The shipment is arranged. I got word tonight that it should arrive in Sicily in two days‘ time.”

“Ah!” Alessi says, laughing a little, apparently pleased. “This is wonderful, Kent. We will be…very pleased, to be able to bring this new business to Italy. It will be quite lucrative, for us to be able to get a foot in this different game.”

“Yes,” Kent snaps, clearly eager for him to go.

“Although, messy, yes?” Alessi continues, and I curse again. mentally when I hear his footsteps turn back towards us. “We will have to have some discussions about the fallout, and how you Americans handle this trade. In fact, it might be better if you were to send some men home with us so that they can teach us some methods for distribution and…well, clean up. From the inevitable cost to human life.”

My eyes go wide as I listen to his words. What? What the hell were

they getting into?

“You’ll have them,” Kent says quickly, apparently willing to promise anything to get Alessi out of here. “I’ll arrange it tonight and dedicate the men this morning. All right?”

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says, and I hear his footsteps move leisurely towards the door. “You will let me know, eh?”

I presume he nods, because Alessi says his goodnights and then, apparently, passes through the door. When I hear the

making a little more space for

murmurs, and I crawl out from beneath the desk,

you all right?” I ask, a little breathless. “Did he did

Kent replies, sighing. “I don’t think he did – but – then why did he speak in English the whole time…?”

off the floor, leaning back against the desk as I start to pull them

pulling up his own pants and hastily buckling his

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we just said to each other about trusting each

standing up straight and fastening the button at the top of my jeans. “You’re just…not

mc?”

Fay,” he

“It sounded serious!”

counters, taking a step closer, trying to intimidate me into shutting