Nico Will の小説・ストーリー

Just like her father. Right then, Nick comes inside, asking, "You're still not ready?" "No, first I needed to ready Naro. Is your work done?" I ask back, peering up at him softly. "Yeah. Now I'll take care of her. You get ready, okay?" Saying that he comes to hold Naro in his arms. He picks her up and pastes a kiss on her chubby cheeks. He then goes to sit on the bed. I watch him with narrowed eyes.

Linux is still holding the fork and giving Jirou spaghetti. "Good morning, bitch," Nico greeted, causing Jirou to look at her badly. Nico is eating spaghetti and later Luxian handed Nico a tissue. "Don't call my boss like that," Jirou said irritated but still cold to Nico. "Why wouldn't I call my bestfriend a bitch? Maybe because you don't have friends, that's why you don't know about these kinds of fucking words," Nico said back. "By the way, bitch. I need the documents for that fucking last will. All of it so it can be finalized."

I suggested. Nico turned to me. The firelight flickered in his gray eyes. "We don’t cancel," he replied. "If we cancel, we look weak. If we look weak, the street will eat us alive." He approached me and began to unzip my Kevlar jacket, his fingers brushing my chin. "We're going to that party," Nico said softly. "And we are going to end this war before the last dance." He pulled the heavy vest off my shoulders and let it fall to the floor with a thud.

Nadia mumbled to herself and looked toward the stage. "E must be a fan of Eric," Nico said with certainty. "His background photo on his phone is also of Eric Santos." "Oh… I am no longer in contact with E. Nico, don't trouble him in the future." "Just because you two have split up, it won't affect me playing games with him, right?" Nico was unhappy about it. "It's not like I play games every day. Nadia, you don't have to control me so strictly, right?" "Let's go back! Dad is waiting for us outside," Nadia said and pulled Nico away.

Nico was nowhere to be seen. Good.

"Be smart about this. Sofia's not going anywhere. She's married to Marco. She lives here. You have time. Don't do anything that costs you the Pakhan seat. Don't start a war you can't win." "I'm always smart." "You're impulsive and emotional and you make decisions with your heart instead of your head." Nico's voice is blunt. "Which is why you need me and Luca. To balance you out. To keep you from doing something stupid." "Good thing Luca will be here tomorrow then." "Good thing." Nico puts the car in park. "Go get that hand stitched up.” "I'll figure it out." I open the door with my good hand. "Call me when you land in Colombia. And Nico?"

"Nico, you’re pushing it." "I’m just having a bit of fun," Nico said, feigning innocence. "Besides, they don’t have to play if they don’t want to. I’m just saying… the stakes could be interesting. After all, she’s just some girl... Right, Constantine?" The way his eyes locked with Constantine’s made me realize Nico had been watching us closely, looking for a nerve to press. And maybe that’s why Constantine wanted me to leave. I was the nerve. The opening Nico would abuse to get to them.

Instead, he raised his head and challenged. “I repeat, do you want to apologize or not?” Nico asked firmly. With no hesitation, Nate replied to Nicko’s challenge and said that he would never apologize, even if he died. “Hmm fine, I warned you. Don’t be sorry for what will happen!” Nicko said then left. It was clear in his ears how the three arrogant young men were talking nonsense about him. How do they issue curses to humiliate him in public. The handsome young man walked out of the dealer without a burden. While waiting for Joachim Rios’ men as Russell said.

“And Francesco, this wouldn't end well!” Francesco waved his hand in ignorance as if Nico was speaking senseless things. “I will handle that. But why are you acting like this, Nico. You should be happy. Your one daughter is getting engaged to the would-be councilor of BRATVA and the other to the Irish Don himself.” Nico fumed at his taunting tone. He understood why he was being mocked like this. Francesco knew how much he hated being just a captain while he was directly connected to the Don.

Nico laughed, clearly a bit tipsy. "What do you mean? " Dante asked, looking entertained. "Finding out it was traced," Nico laughed loudly, making Lorenzo chuckle too. I have to admit, it was quite amusing. "You don't even have a penis to trace," Lorenzo teased as he poked fun at Nico. "Shut up. . . I do," Nico mumbled. "Don’t worry, I'm sure you do have one, somewhere. " I laughed. My phone vibrated in my pocket, and I read the message aloud.