Not that little girl

"That's an interesting update, daughter dearest." Paolo grinned, stroking his moustache. "She'd be one of the pawns to us being the most influential and powerful people in this world."

"Sandro weakens by the day, and we need to act fast. I do not think there's a cure at present for him. He often used some shot given by his Beta, but I doubted it is available now." Janice said.

Paolo nodded. He stretched out his hand, and Janice reluctantly placed hers on his.

He squeezed it gently before caressing it.

Janice squirmed under his scrutiny. She attempted to yank her hand away, but he held on tighter.

She grimaced as he continued to watch her, and that made her even more uncomfortable.

"What is it, my little lamb? Didn't you miss daddy?" Paolo raised his brow.

Janice swallowed down the lump in her throat. And she yanked her hand away from his before standing to her feet.

"I came back to give you the information you needed. I think I fulfilled all that you asked of me. It's your turn to do