***Jacob’s POV***
We expected Oliver back next week, and I was meeting with Wangshu to get the deal together for Bianchi. I couldn’t wait to be done with this s**t. Last deals done, last favors owed, and we’d be out. He met me at the docks, his white silk suit always looked pristine, and today he looked like he was going to a wedding. “Special occasion?” I smiled at him as I set the money on the table inside the storehouse.
“I have a beautiful woman I am proposing to later, so if we could make this quick.” She smiled happily.
“Well congratulations, old chap!” I said warmly, “I won't keep you long.”
We began to discuss the arrangements quickly, when suddenly a car came speeding to a stop outside the door, and a group of Italians rushed inside. It was Bianchi’s men, and they had their g
