Nestore's POV
The car pulled to a stop in front of Sorrentino's estate, while I blared the horn angrily to be let in.
"You cannot go inside without an appointment or with the approval of Mr. Sorrentino," The gateman explained apologetically.
"Call Sorrentino and tell him that if I do not get to see him tonight, Sorrentino's empire will be in ruins by tomorrow morning," I growled, gripping the steering wheel of the car.
"S—sir, I cannot do that..."
"Now!" I barked, the gateman's body shuddering as he rushed to pick up the phone.
"Mr. Sorrentino, there's Mr. Cavarallo here, and he's insisting that if he doesn't see you tonight, he's going to ruin the..."
"I said I'd burn down your empire to ruin by tomorrow, Sorrentino if you do not let me in," I said as I grabbed the phone from
