Chapter 13 The Culprit

"Where are you?" asked Carlos.

"I'm in the car, waiting for the litlle destroyer," Nicholas half grunted.

Carlos laughed, feeling the sharpness in Nicholas' voice. His cousin must be upset about something. "What's wrong? Something upset you?"

Nicholas sighed. "My car badge. A little girl broke it."

Carlos' laughter exploded, hearing Nicholas's words. "Oh my gosh, this is something so funny. How could anyone dare break the expensive car of the number one mafia leader in this country? And the culprit is a little girl?"

"Aish, don't laugh, Carl, hurry up here before I get bored!"

"Yes, yes, I'll be there in five minutes, boss."

Seven minutes later, Carlos' car entered the parking area. Nicholas got out of his car looking at his watch. "You're three minutes late from the time you mentioned earlier," said Nicholas.

"Oh my God, boss, did you actually count them?"

Nicholas clicked his tongue and walked towards the restaurant.

"Let's sit by the window," Carlos said. "The parents of