Chapter 3: Uncle John, the Mafia Don.

Chapter 3: Uncle John, the Mafia Don

~Steve’s POV~

Before heading to my mansion I had told Liam to stay with me for the time you find a house of yours. So he agreed and we reached my mansion after driving for a while. “So you think it’s appropriate to revenge his daughter, huh?”

 he looked at me expressionlessly “well her dad killed my parents for a stupid debt and ruined my whole life by sending me to jail for murdering my own parents” he shouted

 “It wasn’t my fault either then why did they punish me” I know he is hurt; he has no feelings left in him so he can’t think what I am thinking. All I could do was pray and feel pity for that girl.

 “What’s the plan then” I asked with serious look on my face. “I want to build my own empire in one year.

 I want to become an important figure in mafia and as well as in business field” I was shocked can a man do all of this in one year. “But that’s impossible how would you do that in one year” I was a little loud and the maid’s working around could hear me so I whispered

 “How would you do that do have any plans?” as I asked him still not getting what he is up to. “My youngest uncle, Uncle John’s, you know him right?” it’s a familiar name I know him 

“I only remember that he is your mom’s brother John Sullivan, am I right?” “Yeah you are right but you don’t know the most important thing about him”

 As he smiled and said “My uncle is one of the biggest Mafia don’s in underworld” I was shocked his mom belongs to the underworld.

 “So you are going to take help from your uncle right, but why do you think he is going to help you he didn’t even came to visit you in prison” I was curious.

~Liam’s POV~

I know he would help me after all he is my uncle and my mom’s brother he loved my mom and dad more than anything he didn’t had a family and wasn’t married so he considered us as his family

 “He is not in North America he is in South America and isn’t aware of all of these things that happened in past 11 years. I am his only nephew and he loved me more than anything he used to visit me every time I told him to visit us he would come no matter how far he was living”

 “So you are saying that he is going to help you build a strong empire in underworld and as well as in business field?” he asked as he seemed to be happy for me and I nodded.

 “I am going to inform him about all of this and I bet you that he is going to be as angry as I am because we both lost a family.”

 I took out my phone and dialed his number. He picked it up although it was my new number he knew that only someone important can call him on his personal number. “H-ello” I don’t know why I stuttered but I did Steve was also shocked to see me stutter for the first time in these 11 years.

 “Hi yah” a cold and daring was said and I felt like he knows that it’s me. “How are you Uncle John’s, your nephew Liam here” it was all quite until he said

 “I knew it, I knew you people haven’t forgotten me” he sounded so happy. “Well uncle I wanted to tell you something” my seriousness made him ask in hurry, “What is it nephew” he asked in a concerned tone. The atmosphere was tense although we were talk on phone but it was complicated.

 “It doesn’t seem right talking on phone uncle I want to come to Argentina South America and want to talk to you in person”

 Uncle John’s knew there was something serious going on so he agreed and said in cold tone “Okay nephew I will send some people of mine and a private jet for your ease”

 He still cared about me I am happy to have him as my uncle. “Okay see you there Uncle”. As I finished my call I didn’t seem to notice Steve that when he got off from the couch and went to the nearby window to receive a call. 

“Hey, it was just a business call from my assistant, how as your talk with your uncle what did he said?” “We are going to Argentina South America”

 As I approached him he looked out the French window. “You mean he agreed?”

 “I haven’t told him about it yet, I told him that there is something important I want to say and want to meet you in person. He will send some people and a private jet to pick us up” “oh so you mean we are going to South America in Uncle John’s privet jet” he sounded as excited as a little child “yeah”

 As I nodded and was ready to meet my Mafia Uncle, Uncle John’s.