Return Of The Great Mafia's Heir

This Will Make It Easier To Kill Him Later!

Knock. Knock. Knock.

Alessio looked towards the door. He removed the glasses he was wearing and massaged the bridge of his nose, which was throbbing in pain. He glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already 01.00 in the morning.

“Who’s knocking into my room at this hour?”

Although annoyed, he still got up from his sitting position and walked toward the door to open it.

Apparently, it was the butler. “What’s wrong? Don’t you know that you’re bothering me? I have a job worth tens of millions of dollars and I need to get it done right away. But you just came and interrupted my work.”

The butler bowed his head. “I’m sorry, sir,” he said politely

“But there is someone who wants to meet with you and tell you that this is a very important matter that cannot be postponed.

Alessio frowned. “Cannot be postponed?” he asked.

“That’s right, sir.”

“And who is that person?”

“He is your messenger, sir.”

Unable to contain his curiosity any longer, Alessio told the butler to let the person in.

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