The Mafia King and His Angel: Thorns and Roses

Episode6 It's him！

A strong hand reached out and patted the manager's shoulder.

The manager looked back and immediately became respectful, "Boss, it's nothing serious, just a little misunderstanding between the waiter and the guest."

"A little misunderstanding? Have you explained it to the guest?"

"Yes, boss, I have apologized to the guest and criticized the employee."

"No! This is unfair!" Emilia's voice sounded behind the manager.

The manager's face changed slightly.

Lorenzo looked over and saw Emilia, who was in a mess.

"It's you? Why are you here?" Lorenzo widened his eyes slightly.

Emilia was also a little surprised. She didn't expect that the manager's boss was Lorenzo!

"I... I work here." She blushed in embarrassment.

"How did you get into this state? What happened?" Lorenzo asked.

Emilia gritted her teeth and said, "The two of us were insulted by drunk guests, but the nightclub manager blamed us instead."

"What's going on, Daniels?" Lorenzo's tone became serious.

"No, Emilia's words are not true. She was the first to soil the guest's pants."

"You lied! It was this drunk named Frank who grabbed my hand first, and when I broke free, I accidentally knocked over the wine glass."

"Is that so?" Lorenzo's eyes became sharp.

"No..." The manager wanted to continue to quibble, but suddenly a woman's voice came from behind him.

"Yes, I saw it. It was this person who molested the waiter first."

It turned out to be the middle-aged woman who had left the nightclub just now. She felt uneasy after leaving and returned here.

The manager was speechless now, and he lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Manager, you did a great job!" Frank suddenly came over, with a frivolous tone, "Are you the boss here?"

"Yes." Lorenzo responded coldly.

"You really should discipline your employees and teach them how to serve customers well. I just want the waiter to have a drink with me."

"Sorry, our waiters don't provide this kind of service. If you need it, you can call a hostess." Lorenzo's tone was still cold.

"Waiters don't provide this kind of service? What kind of f*****g rule is this? Waiters are not noble people!"

"This is the rule of this nightclub. Every employee should be respected. If you are not satisfied with this, you can choose not to come here."

The manager whispered at the side: "Boss, they are all our distinguished VIP customers."

"Yeah! Your manager is a smart man. I think you should change this bad rule. I am your VIP here. I have spent a lot of money in your place."

Frank's tone was disdainful.

"You are fired, Daniels." Lorenzo looked at him with disgust.

The manager's face turned red and white, "Boss..."

"What? Are you afraid that I won't pay you?"

"No... No," the manager's tone became pleading, "Boss, I was wrong, please don't fire me."

"Don't let me see you here tomorrow." Lorenzo ignored his plea.

Seeing the manager's embarrassment, Frank laughed, "What about these two waitresses, are you going to fire them too?"

He was drunk and swayed from side to side, but he wanted to take the opportunity to touch Emilia next to him.

Lorenzo was quick and grabbed Frank's arm.

"Not only will I not fire them, but from this moment on, you are no longer a VIP of our establishment. I declare that you are disqualified. As for the liquidated damages, I will pay you double the contract."

Lorenzo's tone did not fluctuate at all.

"What?!" Frank was a little angry, and he raised his voice, "I don't care about the f*****g money. Do you know who I am? I'm Frank Wilson! If I want, I can buy your whole crappy place!"

"Oh, really?" Lorenzo smiled slightly, as if mocking, and then waved his hand and called several security guards around him, "Help me get this guy out."

"Who dares to touch me!" Frank shouted angrily, "I'm Frank! You won't have a good ending if you go against me!"

Lorenzo ignored Frank and continued to say to the security guard: "Get him out."

The security guard grabbed Frank, who was not tall, and pulled him out.

At this time, several people around Frank came over and said awkwardly: "Mr. Lorenzo, I'm sorry, Frank drank too much. Can you don’t make him look bad ? After all, Frank is a well-known figure in this city."

Lorenzo narrowed his eyes, "You didn't seem to respect my employees just now, right?"

Several people were already half sober at this time and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lorenzo, we didn't know that this nightclub was your place. It's our fault. We will leave now."

"Leave? Want to leave so easily?" Lorenzo's serious eyes swept over them, giving several people a shock.

"I... We will compensate for all the losses here tonight." One of them hurriedly took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket.

"No need." Lorenzo glanced at him without disdain.

The man who took the money raised his hand in the air, his eyes flickering, and he didn't dare to look directly at Lorenzo.

"Take back your stinky money, and apologize to our two waiters." Lorenzo said coldly.

The man was embarrassed, "Yes, yes... Sorry, ladies, we were wrong, we won't dare to do it again." He apologized to Emilia and another waiter.

Frank was still shouting excitedly, "No one can make me leave here today! A bunch of ignorant guys, they don't even know who I am. I will make you pay the price!"

Several friends around him hurried forward and said nervously: "Frank, that's Lorenzo, not only the owner of this place but also the boss of the Cassano family."

But Frank couldn't listen at all, still very excited, he struggled with his hands and feet and turned to angrily cursing: "Let go of your dirty hands, do you know how expensive my clothes are? If you damage them, you will pay with your lives!"

Lorenzo was a little impatient, "Get this annoying fly out!"

"Frank!" His friend couldn't help but slap him in the face, trying to wake him up.

Frank was much more sober now, "Why did you hit me! Are you going to go against me too?"

"Frank, the man in front of you is Lorenzo! Don't you know Lorenzo? The boss of the Cassano family!"

"Cassano family? Boss?"

A light flashed in Frank's mind, and he suddenly reacted, "Cassano family, the largest gang in the city?"

"Yes." Several friends responded in a low voice.

Frank almost collapsed to the ground like a soft eggplant in an instant, "I... I'm sorry, I didn't know... I didn't mean it."

"Let me go, I want to apologize to Mr. Lorenzo, and ask him not to hate me!" Frank's face turned pale, his speech became stuttering, and he begged several security guards.

"Save your apology." Lorenzo interrupted, "Get out, now. If I see you here again, you will regret it."

Frank nodded quickly, stumbled out, and his friends hurriedly followed.

"And you, what are you still doing here?" Lorenzo looked at the manager coldly.

The manager wanted to beg, but seeing Lorenzo's hawk-like eyes, he dared not continue to speak, lowered his head and walked away in disgrace.

Emilia stood there, adrenaline still surging in her body. She looked up at Lorenzo's face, which was still cold and serious, with gratitude in her eyes, "Thank you, you saved me again."

Lorenzo turned his eyes to her, his expression slightly softened, "Are you okay?"

She nodded and swallowed hard. "Yes, thank you. I didn't know what to do, he... he wouldn't let go."

"You don't have to worry about him anymore. But why are you here? This place is not safe for you."

Emilia lowered her head, not daring to look him in the eye, "I don't have many choices. I need to make money to pay for my brother's medical expenses. The salary here is high."

Lorenzo's eyes flashed with anger and distress, "You shouldn't come to this kind of place."

Emilia shook her head helplessly, "I have no other way."

Lorenzo was silent for a while, then made a decision.

"Come to my office later. I'll recommend a job opportunity to you - it's more suitable for you."

A hint of surprise flashed in Emilia's eyes. "A job opportunity?"

He nodded. "Yes, it's better than here, and it should allow you to live independently and at ease."

"Ah? I've already received a lot of help from you, how can I bother you again?" Emilia was a little surprised.

"It's nothing, a job that anyone can do, and I think you have the potential to do this job."

"Potential? I don't understand what you mean."

"Don't ask so many questions first, you are not suitable to stay here, come with me, I will drive you back."

Without waiting for Emilia's response, Lorenzo turned and walked towards the gate.

Emilia was stunned for a moment, standing there with conflicting emotions in her heart. What kind of job would this cold and mysterious man offer her? Should she go with him?

But soon, Emilia began to move. She decided to trust this man, perhaps because this man saved her twice, or perhaps because there was an irresistible magic in his voice that she could not refuse.

At this time, a man with a hooked nose and blue eyes in the corner was watching all this silently.

He sneered, "Humph, the leader of the Cassano family would actually offend these dignitaries for a woman. It's ridiculous..."

"But then again, who is this woman?" His expression suddenly became sinister again, "It seems that I can make a fuss about this woman in the future. Lorenzo, your good days may be over. Our Darlan family is the king of this city!"