Alessandro's POV
I stood in front of the floor to ceiling window, watching the beautiful view of the city.
A woman in her sixties knelt behind me in tears and at each whimper, she kept pleading.
I didn't want to bring her to the mansion instead she was brought to my warehouse at the outskirts of the city.
I pulled out a swivel arm chair in my office and sat, grimacing at the sight of her tears.
"I'll tell you everything, please don't kill me."
I chuckled and puffed some smoke through my nose before replying, "don't be so dramatic, Mrs....remind me of your name."
"Mrs Manhattan."
"Mrs Manhattan. Good." I paused for a while, studying the look on her face.
Her face was as red as crimson and I swear she was going to pee any moment from now.
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