Rio 2 Roberto Novels & Stories

The man had just realized that dealing with members of the Gonzales family could make him care about their feelings. "Ruby is gone. Kenzy is your right and Rose is now in your hands too," Ryan said with a cynical laugh. He flicked his index finger around the rim of the beer glass. "Isn't everything complete, Doctor Robert?" Ryan raised the glass in front of his forehead, "Cheers! I salute your greatness in conquering the poor Gonzales family. You have become a winner." Ryan gulped down the beer until the remaining half a glass. "It's just that I can't understand why you want a simple woman like Rose so much?" Ryan glared at Robert before continuing to finish the beer in the glass and set it

Carlos asked shakily but he didn't wait for Mattia to reply before he continues " Maximo Santino is a wanted criminal in every countries. You can't include him in this ... " " And who else is more competent? " Mattia yell suddenly, jolting the two other men. He sighed roughly as he pulled off his glasses before he continues smoothly as if he never yelled out. " Konstantin Dmitri is a Russian Mafia Boss, what is wrong in it if I call in the sadistic Italian Mafia Boss into this? Do you both have any other options? " Minutes passes slowly without Mattia getting any response. He stood up from the chair he sat on and Walk away from the Long table.

A few visitors were scattered around, admiring the art in quiet awe. At the far end of the room stood a man in a suit, clearly waiting for him. Allen recognized him — one of the foreign partners he had been negotiating with. “Mr. Allen,” the man greeted with a polite smile. “Or should I say, Mr chairman.” Allen laughed and shook his hand firmly. “Please, I'm just a simp for the Rodriguez family. The group is just too much for me to carry.” “Yet you are the reason this company is standing,” the man laughed.

“Mario…” “I see the way the two of you look at one another, and you are Diego’s Claudia as he is your Mario. The love that I see is one that I know I had, and may still have for his mother.” He said, stopping me. “Do not let rage and anger get the best of you. Do not be like your old man here.”

“Lo siento señor, but Pablo have always wanted to prove himself to you, he believed that if he takes him down that he would gain your respect. I tried to stop him, even Gabriella did but he didn’t listen, he wouldn’t. I’m sure Gabriella…” “Is dead,” the man finished for him, his eyes not leaving him, “do you think that he would kill mi hijo and he would leave his girlfriend? That man has no heart, he has no soul. That man isn’t called El Diablo for no reason, do I need to tell you the meaning? In all the people you allowed my son to assassinate, you chose El Diablo, you chose The devil, Andrés, El Diablo,” he ran his fingers through his hair in a frustrated manner, “El Diablo,” he repeated a

When the attendance was over, the legendary late student of the class walked inside. And he was not even questioned by the professor nor gossiped about by the other students because he was a young enforcer in a French mob group. Obviously he was in my dad’s Mafia group working as an enforcer [executioner]. Robert Rio, his name was known to everyone in France; even the kids know about him. Brutal killer of French mob and my teammate. Yes, I and Robert used to carry out missions together. I’m good at taking headshots and he is good at covering my kills with his trademark. My dad never wanted me to get in the hands of the corp; that’s why Robert works as my human resource to give me cover from

As he stood, he began to evaluate and calculate how to go about his money with Lorenzo Ferrari. Greco ran to where he stood and stood behind him with a phone in his hand. “Mr. Lorenzo on the phone boss,” Greco informed and Roberto smirked. He took the phone from Greco, and Greco moved away. “Where is my daughter Mr. Roberto?” Lorenzo asked in rage. “That isn’t a pleasant way to start a conversation, Lorenzo Ferrari,” Roberto replied in calmness. He had never been so calm his whole life. “How dare you! After what I did for your father and his business? You dare take it out on me like this?” Lorenzo further ranted and Roberto heard glass crashing.

I turned slowly. "What?" "Michael" he clarified. I stared at him and Roberto raised both hands. "I'm not judging" he said. "Good." "You definitely like him though." I exhaled heavily. "That's not the issue." "It seems like the issue." "The issue is Fernando," I replied sharply. Roberto immediately looked unconvinced. "Right" he said. I narrowed my eyes. "Do you enjoy being annoying?" I asked. "Occasionally." I groaned. For years Roberto had been the closest thing I had to a partner in business. Unfortunately, that also meant he felt comfortable speaking honestly.

Roberto's breath left him in a rush the moment he saw it, his own eyes widening with sudden, dawning recognition. "That's not possible," he whispered. "What?" Alicia asked, though something cold and certain was already forming in her own chest. "I've seen those eyes before," Roberto said slowly, his voice unsteady. "Not in a photograph. In person, a handful of times, at company events I never thought twice about." He looked up at her, something between disbelief and dawning horror moving across his face. "Alicia, I think Rafael's son grew up to work for me."

VICTORIA Lorenzo wouldn’t be riding with me. The inhibitors were barely taking the edge off. Before the door shut, Dr. Pietro said goodbye to me. "I’ll be coming to your city to study the Luna Nera drug in the Greco labs, and I’ll be personally involved in your case. I hope to see you doing much better very soon," he said, squeezing my hand through the open car window. Honestly, I was really grateful to him, despite the strange way we’d met.