8. The Ploys & Fights

★LUCIANO★

“Quick question, Master Luciano. Please where is my son, Pablo? I haven't seen him around.”

Casting a cursory glance at Romano, I clenched my fist. Beforehand, I had instructed him to tell her Pablo went on a long trip to Africa. So for her to be asking me that same fucking question all over again, meant Romano failed to do so.

Romano dropped his gaze to meet the floor and I twitched my lips before returning my attention to Andrea.

“Pablo is not going to be around for a long time,” I informed her. “I sent him on a mission to Africa and don't bother trying to contact him. There is no network in his location.”

She stared at me quizzically but before she could think of saying anything else, I was already on the way to my room.

Entering my room, I shut the door behind me. Afterward, I plopped on the bed and heaved a sigh. These past few days have been fucking stressful.

Furthermore, I was expecting some merchandise from Russia tonight so I'd have to visit the seaport to wait f