Chapter 45

Harley had always been a smart and ruthless leader. When her godfather, Ricardo, was thrown in the mafia kingdom, Harley had stepped in and taken over his position.

She had been able to run the organization smoothly and discreetly, without anyone suspecting a thing.

Returning to her mansion from a long day at work, Harley let out a sigh of relief. She had spent the day managing her NGO organization.

It was a means of keeping up her public appearance, while also doing something good in the world. Harley made her way to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of water. As she was sipping on it, her phone rang.

"Hey, it's me," said the voice on the other end of the line. It was Harley's friend, Johnny, an undercover cop who had been working on bringing down the mafia organization for years.

"Johnny! How's it going?" Harley asked,

"I'm making progress," he said. "We're getting closer to taking them down."

"That's great news," Harley said, feeling a sense of relief. She had always