Elvis’s PovBalsamo’s mansion, Sicily Italy.Dressed in a black suit and a fancy mask, I step out of the black Maserati, adjust my suit, and check to confirm that the earplug is intact. I let out a heavy sigh. “Someone is getting cold feet” Ben’s voice sounds mockingly from the earplug. “Dude, shut up, I am trying to get a breather here” I growly replied at Ben’s teases.“Chill man, don’t listen to Ben, he is just being grumpy about his sleep. Just go do your thing, we’ll be done in 30 minutes. All you have to do is get the blueprint from the host’s system. And……. Viola, easy peasy. Chris assures.“Of course, easier said than done.” I scoff. “Relax, you’ll be fine. We’ll be on the lookout for you.” Ben says after taking a sip of coffee in a black van not far from the Balsamo’s residence. “Okay, guys let’s do this.” I said to them before heading towards the mansion holding the ball where two bodyguards stood alert. On getting to the door, I offered my invite under the name ‘Mateo Von
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