The Mafia's Charming Mate

to its beauty and it smelled like goodness since it had been a while the gangs fought each other. Ever since Rocco Lorenzo

being a man of his word. Every other gangs outside Palermo knew their boundaries and would

ther side of Palermo where he protected his territory until Rocco took over. Being the owner of the biggest vineyard, he had so much

ruthless a

d everyone knew it only meant trouble because Marcello would neve

cco as he cuffed the hand of his white

?" he questioned and place

to do our worst

said coldly and walked out of t

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a tuft of large leaves at the top lined up across the hundred meters distance of the main building and the huge white gate leading to the mansion. The surroundings were filled with champ

ation. The atmosphere was busy yet calm as everyone prepared for the sixtieth birthday of Lord Marcello, the tiger of Italy. He has been the head of the Vamp

irds can testify" one of his aides rema

times while some were making new connections. He climbed the podium to give his sh

is Patek Philippe Grandmaster Chime wristwatch as a gift for myself" he chuckled loudl

he only kind

ive, how did he manage

Royce Phantom parked around the garden and everyone

here?" Marcello's aide muttered a

e and gasp as he walked briskly to the mi

lo, Happy birthday!)" Rocco shouted and a s

on't you dare utter my name with that filthy mouth of yours)" he

s with the rabid dog-like tone?" Rocco slamm

happy birthday. What brought you here?"

about some private conversation? We have something to fi

ery loud laugh that grabbed the a

eal with underdogs. That was one of the reasons why you were not invited to this party" Marcel

he removed his hands from his pockets

with a deadly voice coupled with a piercing look this time and

dead body)" he stated firm

scurried to the other side becaus