Chapter 65: Risqué Business

Chapter 65: Risqué Business

Regina’s P.O.V

“O-of course, Capo.” Enzo tried his best to compose himself after that slip in his mask. “As you wish.”

There was no doubt in my mind that he considered me just another stupid bitch whose only job was to spread her legs and serve the master, just like every other woman in this gambling/brothel mashup club that he seemed to be running.

Too bad he had no clue as to who I was and what I was capable of.

The weight of the device inside my purse seemed to be getting heavier by the minute as I sat next to Draco and listened to the chauvinist pig describe in details about all his works till date and how he managed to stay afloat until now even after he broke away from the Alfa Nove and Rafaello.

Enzo Di Vincenzo was the perfect example of ‘don’t judge a book by its cover’. The seemingly innocent looking man had nothing innocent about him. Nothing at all.

The man’s hand was drenched with blood. Because not only had he killed several of his dealers wh