"Just where do you think you're going?" He demanded, sarcastically. Isabel opened her mouth to speak, but the young man interrupted her. "You really thought you could just waltz in here? Get a randevu with the boss, and that be it?" He scoffed a cold and mocking laugh while shaking his head. "It's not gonna happen. But you can talk to me," he said with attitude in his voice. Isabel looked up at him with an arched brow, and the look on her face told him that she was not pleased with him. "What's the matter? You don't like me?" He asked, moving his head in that attitude motion. "You can't handle me? Well, I have some news for you; if you can't handle me you're not gonna last a single second in that room with him. So I suggest you toughen up." * some of these chapters will be inspired by the Godfather trilogy * Also, this book is not edited
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