Chapter 185

Josh stared at Victor Gambino, his jaw tightly clenched.

“So, it has been you all along,” he said, as if finally able to put the puzzle together, finally understanding who the mastermind behind everything that happened in the last few hours was. And clearly, it was the mafia man in front of him—the head of the Gambino family, if you will. “You deliberately led us all here.”

Victor laughed, finally entering the warehouse, his shoes crunching the dirt beneath them.

“You know, for someone who claims to be one of the most powerful men in the world, you’re both kinda dumb. But then again, maybe I was that good at putting up an act. I mean, my brother always said I had an acting streak that I could have pursued if not for our family being slaughtered like pigs by those Russians.”

Josh glared.

Victor turned to face Simon, who lay on the floor with his back against the wall, while Elena sat next to him, crying, tears streaming down her face, her hands pressing the bullet wound, trying to stop