Chapter 8

Valentino's POV

“Take him inside,” I yelled as I pulled up from my Bugatti Chiron, maintaining maximum steeze.

After all these years, I still had to put up with all these. Who told these men they could switch up on me? I paid my dues in blood and sweat and I wouldn't give anyone the chance to toy with me. And this fool chose to be a bad example. Well, I am a good teacher. Today, I will show him what I am made of, and if he lives to tell of it, he will tell it even to his great-grandkids.

“He's the one who tried to take that arms deal from us from the Kazakhstan government,” Jared said, head bowed in respect.

“This fool made me leave the comfort of my home, I left my wife for this?” I said turning to Jared

I looked at the man who was kneeling before me, he was one of those who I had raised out of dirt shit. And here's how he chose to pay me back. I had brought him from the slums I once dwelt in when my family forsook me and left me for dead. I promised when I was made, I would help tho