Chapter 666
- The Mafia Don rubbed his forehead, swearing coarsely. Bree, who was sitting close by in the sedan, with the expression of a sated cat, looked his way and smiled broadly.
- “Hangover, huh, brother dear?’ she queried sweetly and something in her sneering tone made him clench his teeth.
- “Bree…” he growled warningly but she continued to smile at him.