DANTE'S POV
I was still busy with some files, when my intercom buzzed. I answered immediately, to hear the voice of my secretary.
"Sir, Vito is here to see you."
Vito?
"Let him in."
Soon enough, a knock sounded against the door.
"Come in." I ordered, and Vito walked in. He was hardly around office premises. So what was the problem?
"I'm listening." I said, cutting straight to the chase.
"Our shipments were messed with. Again." He added, jaw flexing. At the sound of that, I felt my anger start to rise.
Just when I decided to relax a bit, trouble came knocking again. Fine then.
"Who? The Marcolinis?" I asked.
"Very much so." Vito nodded. "Should I put a call across to Alejandro Vargas?"
"No." I raised my hand in disagreement. "I believe we already gave them more than enough war
