Someone barged inside the office and said with a playful grin “Hey Ale, baby~”
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Alessandro Anderson ,a powerful figure,the man whom the whole Italy feares ,never spared a traitor by giving them the most painful death .A MAFIA,a dangerous man to the traitor but at the same time handsome & obedient gentleman to his mother .
He slowly looked up from his papers, his dark eyes turning into a glare sharp enough to silence the room.
Axel froze. “😶 Come on, bro ! Your soon-to-be wife just landed at the airport, and you don’t even go to pick her up? Tsk, tsk… bad behavior, Mr. Anderson.”
Alessandro didn’t even glance at him again. “If you’re that excited, then go yourself,” he said coldly, flipping through a file. “Just don’t eat my brain." He said coldly.
Axel pouted. “But… your grandma’s on the phone.” He waved the buzzing phone in front of him with a teasing smirk.
Alessandro's eyes narrowed. He took a deep breath through his nose. “That girl…”🥶 he muttered under his breath, “she’s not even here yet, and she’s already disturbing my peace.”🥶
The next moment, his phone was snatched up by his assistant and placed in his hand.
He pressed the call button.
Before he could speak, a loud voice exploded through the speaker.
“You little punk!” his grandmother shouted. “What are you doing at the office? Go and pick her up from the airport right now!”
Alessandro tried to respond, but she didn’t let him.
“I’ll deal with you once you come home!” she added in a dangerously sweet tone before hanging up.
The line went dead.
Alessandro stared at the phone for a second, then sighed.
Then he leaned back in his chair, running a hand through his hair.
“Seriously,” he muttered, and with a flick of his wrist, tossed the phone onto the table.
“NOOO!” Axel dove forward and caught it mid-air. “Do you even know this is the latest edition? It just came out a few days ago!” he said dramatically, holding it close like a wounded pet.
Alessandro stood up, his chair pushing back smoothly.
“I’ll see you later, Johnny,” he said with a faint, chilling smile.
Axel — froze. “W–wait, there’s no need for that, bro! I think Kunal just called me!” he stammered, then quickly rushed out of the room.
Left alone, Alessandro sighed again, his expression unreadable.
