“Where’s Vincenzo?” Salvatore casually asked, sitting in his grand, luxurious house.
“Boss, he’s at his penthouse. Staying with that cop. I heard the cop has retired,” Josh said.
“Retired? Does he think that by quitting his job he can be with my son? A leopard can never change its spots. He made Vincenzo break the taboo,” Salvatore spat.
“What should we do, boss?”
A malicious smile spread across Salvatore’s face as he beckoned Josh over.
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Vincenzo respected Wade’s space. He didn’t order his guards to follow behind Wade too closely.
Having more free time on his hands, Wade decided to learn how to cook. He walked into a supermarket, found an empty cart, and began dumping foodstuffs into it.
He was about to pick up a bottle of wine when he noticed something in the mirror at the corner of the supermarket.
A gun!
He quickly jumped back and bent down as bullets pierced through the air.
“Damn! Salvatore really wants to kill me!” Wade’s back hit the shelf, causing the bottles on it to ratt
