Greg's POV
I was sniffing some drugs, when I heard a loud knock on the door of my room.
“Come on in!”, I muttered.
Instantly, the door bursted open revealing Morgan, one of my boys.
“Boss!”, he saluted with his head bowed to the floor.
“Speak!”, I urged him.
“It is about Madam Gianna”, he reported making me to look up at him for the first time since he entered the room.
“What about her?”, I questioned.
“She has shattered the car windows, she is also crying, what should we do?”, he questioned.
“Let her be! Order for another set of cars and make sure to dispose off the ones she has ruined”, I said with authority.
“Yes boss!”, he bowed respectively before airing out.
‘Gianna, Gianna, Gianna, what am I going to do with you? It is time for you to start school’, I thought getting piss
