MY Possessive Mafia Men

MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 166: I Promise To Fight For Her And I Will Do That Chapter 166: 1 Promise To Fight For Her And I Will Do That Riccardo

"How is

is Blake Enterprises going? Made any decisions about what you want to do with it when you take over?" I asked, curious about the company Marshall would take over as the CEO after he finished his last semester as a professor at Novena University. He shrugged. "Good or bad, I really don't care. I am doing this for my sister, so the company will still stand when she is ready to take the reins. She has already signed up for a few classes and I will be helping her with the rest. But yes, I do have some ideas. Mainly, I want to do a complete overhaul of the employment. Knowing my father, he had given high-paying jobs to undeserving and racist old farts. I want them gone and give the position to those who will do well. I also want to research and see if the people working there are treated fairly." "It seems you have been thinking a a lot about it." 'I remarked. "Yes, I mean, I am stuck with the position for the foreseeable future. The least I can do is change things for the better." ever need help, don't

"If you hesitate to ask. Changing from being a professor to being a big boss will be an adjustment." "Thanks, dud dude. I appreciate i it, and I will probably take you up on the offer at some point." The drive to to Kingston's place place took a about fifty minutes and I a further five minutes to drive to his house from his gate. He had a ridiculously massive manor with an outrageous amount of land. The main house was from the eighteenth century, it looks beautiful enough on the outside, a a gorgeous limestone brick building should speak with an apartment that lacked a huge windows and two pillars supporting a canopy by the entrance. But the inside was creepy, it had so many empty rooms which echoed with each step you took. I had no idea how he could stand living here, not that I

Tany impression that anyone lived there. F****K, I hadn't even put up any mementos, all the decorations were picked out by a personal interior decorator. He was from old money, his ancestors invested early in the oil industry and

later in the railroad industry as well. It really paid off for them.

1 parked my car in the garage and we walked inside. The smell of food wafted over from the kitchen as we fit to the second floor and I inhaled deeply, feeling my mouth watering.

"I can't believe you got him to cook for us. for us." Marshall said.

"Me neither, it was like we said yesterday, Angelia has changed him."

"Thank goodness for our girl." He said, as If on cue, his stomach started growling and making me chuckle.

We entered the kitchen and saw Kingston pull something out of the oven. Marshall sauntered inside, a teasing grin on his lips.

"Hey, sweetheart. I am home." He sang-songy and walked right up to him and gave him a wet kiss on the cheek, startling him that he almost lost the tray.

If I hadn't saved it, I would have been p****ed at Marshall because it smelled too good to waste. Instead, I broke out in laughter as Kingston cursed.

"This is the last time I am cooking for you guys." He threatened, and f***k, it was a good threat, making my laugh stutter in my throat. Surely, he didn't mean that? F***k, why was I even asking? Of course he did.

Marshall teased him, and

he pushed Kingston too far, I could say goodbye to the best meals I have ever eaten. F***ing

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his last

"Yes,"

I agreed.

"Thank you, dade."

went down to budines et as by our side. "What is your standpoint on giving Angelia her space?" I asked, stating the diger befine drawing in the make and

said

few days ago and I always keep my promise" He added and Marital forked place "Well, I guess that settles it. Doesn't it?"

I

We also have to

gree." Marshall shrugged

a degree." Mars "Texts should be fine. Gift too, though not too expensive kind just something to let her know we were thinking of her. What did Kingston He scowled, not taking well

gifts I could give her, something that would show ber that we cared about her without it being to EK Maybe I would even call Andy and get some help from him, he should know better than anyone and I had his number ater all. He had given it to

as we do it

at any point we see that she is uncomfortable, or the sets hard limits,

"Yes,

either or. As

she working at your nightclub tonight?" Marshall asked Kingston, taking

shift yesterday, but she

that go?" Marshall asked