Modo Mobi Ltd Novels & Stories

Then a voice rang out from somewhere in the back: “Twelve million.” The words hit like a gunshot. My breath caught. Who would dare outbid Massimo?

“Leo keeps his word,” Susan scoffed, “Oh sure he does. He threatened to hurt you if you didn't return his money in two weeks and sure enough, he did. Of course he keeps his word. I see why you have such faith in him,” she added sarcastically. “And what exactly are you ‘working on’ this time around? Are you going to borrow money from yet another mob boss or are you going to make another bad investment?”

"Who’d you terrorize today?" "Mr. Bradley," she answered casually, sipping the beer Donnie handed her. "Not the old man again!" Donnie groaned, shaking his head. As she sat, a man beside her caught her eye. He wore a wide-brimmed hat that covered most of his face, expensive snake-skin boots, and a silver cobra ring on his thumb. His hands looked too soft for hard work, and though his face was mostly hidden, his presence was commanding. "Hello!" Bisila snapped, trying to catch his attention.

I didn’t trust her either. But something about her made it hard to look away. I rubbed the back of my neck and went back to my screen. I had video surveillance stationed over the area, it was easy to track whatever shit I needed. I Pulled up the traffic cam feeds within a ten-mile radius. If she was telling the truth about a car, it should’ve shown up. It did. A black Mercedes had pulled off the road near the forest line at 3:12 a.m. I zoomed in. The license plate was smeared with mud, but I ran it anyway. It was registered under Hollis Inc.

"Sure, she is ready." "I am so ready; now take me to where I don’t know." Luna said, getting up from her seat. Phoebe giggled. "It might be a long ride, but it is worth it." Luna's brows furrowed in surprise as she shot her father a stare. "Wait, you didn't mention we'd be in for a long ride." Bartram's expression softened. "I know, it slipped my mind." Phoebe jumped in with a twinkle in her eye. "No worries, Luna. We've got something pretty awesome to ride—a Direwolf Carriage."

That is a ridiculous name indeed. The meeting went on and I was incredibly frustrated as time passed. I now had my legs crossed atop the table and another cigarette in between my fingers. My head was slightly tilted back as I listened to Sabre talk about the mafia. What deals they have managed to secure. Or who they have pissed off. I was more interested in our position and wealth acquired.

Moover City, Country Z Moover City is one of the biggest Cities in Country Z, wherein it was the busiest city in the country. It has malls, supermarkets, churches, hospitals, hotels, resorts, and many more. This country is ruled by a President and a democratic country, but aside from the President, they say that there is much more powerful than him and it was none other than Mr. Mariano Accetturo. Known for being a magnate and a mafia lord in country Z. His word is a law in the place where he resides. Many politicians need to win his approval for them to win, he remains low-key even tho he is at the peak of his time. Coming from a very powerful clan they also experience a crisis in their fam

“Morrison. Do you know if he’s still active.” “Retired two years ago.” Leila’s voice was precise. Organised. She’d been living with this information long enough that it came out structured. “But retirement didn’t end the arrangement with Osei. I have phone records from eighteen months ago. They’re still in contact.” “That’s enough for the NCA,” Camille said. “Yes.” Leila looked at her. A brief taking in. “You’re Camille.” “Yes.” “Damon mentioned you.” She said it carefully. “On the phone.”

Luigi's office is even bigger than my own house. I couldn't help but wonder: How wealthy and successful is he? As I pondered, my eyes caught the nameplate on the desk. They widened as I read it. Mattia Luigi D'Amato, and underneath, it boldly states 'Chief Executive Officer'. What the heck? Is this real? How successful is this guy in life? And how many more times is he going to catch me off guard? My goodness! As I swallowed, the door swung open, and Luigi walked in. I promptly stood up and gave a bow. He purchased me, so that makes him my boss, right?

Michael said. " Yes sure, let me just finish up here". I said to them while finishing up some documents I as signing. I took the office phone to call my assistant. " Adjust my meeting schedule to 2pm". " Yes sir". she replied. We stepped into the cafe and all eyes turned to us. The billionaire business tycoon, The owner of the best security company in the world and the owner of the biggest law firm and the best lawyer in the world. We were the three, nobody in the business or outside world wanted to deal with.