Luca POV
After listening to the conversation I am surprised that she hadn't mentioned me, or even tell him the truth,I place down the headphones and lean back in my chair thinking of what's next to do. I have get her trapped as soon as possible, I don't want to shock her with the violence aspect of my life yet, so we have to make the trip down there but before the stipulated three months is over I will make sure she has my last name.
I checked my schedule and saw that I have a business meeting with some of my clients and capos tomorrow in Florence. I message my pilot to come down with the chopper, before calling my consligere, Dante Romano.
He picked up on the first ring.
"Ciao" he greeted in Italian.
"Ciao, Come stai" I replied asking for his well being.
"Bene, bene" well, well he replied.
" Has the matter with the Bianchi Family been resolved?" I asked tapping my fingers on the desk.
"We've finally got to an agreement and I will brief you on it tomorrow."
"Okay " I replied nodding in agreement.
" And about the GDF, is there anything they are cooking up lately. Just do we can be prepared?" He asked.
" I think we shouldn't be in any trouble with them, beside most of my businesses in Italy are legitimate. They don't have anything against me and of course unless there is someone who still has a grudge against the old man" I said referring to my late father "And I doubt he even kept anyone alive for that. So we just have to be careful no mistakes. We conduct our business without ruffling their feathers. I have nothing to hide. And if anything is going to happen, we are going to know so keep monitoring their movements on your side " I said choosing not to mention about my GDF contact invade the line is compromised.
He murmured his agreement and I hang up.
I buzzed Maria to come see me and she entered in a few minutes. Maria is the widow of my father former and late underboss.
After the death of my psychotic father and his equally sadistic underboss, I had asked what she wants to do but she had choose to come live in this secluded and faraway estate and family home. She had practically raised my younger sisters just as her own. I think her biggest regret is not being able to have her own child and she had poured all that energy into raising my sister's into the beautiful women they are today after losing her womb due to several miscarriages due to several beatings from her abusive husband.
" Can you pls help Yasmine to pack some few clothes I am leaving for Florence tomorrow." I said briskly.
"Sí, Don Rossi " She replied and exits as quickly as she came in.
I quietly went back to work and checked several work emails from the U.S before calling my cousin and the manager of my casinos for more details on the reports sent to me. Even though I know they don't dare to steal my money, I still can't leave room for especially when am working remotely like this.
My phone rang again and I check the screen to see that it Matt. I smirked and picked the call knowing there is nothing the fucker can do to me but of course I appreciate him looking after my woman and that is only because I he can't get it up for her to save his life.
"What do you want?" I asked curtly.
"Is she with you?" He asked and I lift my eyebrow, he seems pissed off.
"Yes!" I said assertively and he spewed out series of curses.
" What happens to just appreciating her arts from afar, when do you start coveting the woman herself" He yells and I bristled at the insolence but I know my pattatina will be sad if the fucker drop dead so I reel my anger in.
"When she speak to you, does she seem like a prisoner to you. Beside I will never hurt her. And don't you ever dare to speak to me like that again or am going to cut out your tongue " I said coldly and hung up.