Chapter 78 Runaway fiancee

• ●Paris || Italy●
• "What have you been doing all this past week, huh?"A man dressed in white from head to toe, wearing a designer coat contrasted with the grim black shirt rumbled upon the slender lean man in front of him.His complaining yell reverberated in the office room like a thunderous bolt of Zeus! A long horizontal queue of men in white stood with their hands joined behind and tucked on the hips, with eyes glued to the shiny marbled floor, where they could see the incompetence.Clearly the man who just yelled upon them was the boss, sitting on the other side of the table glaring at them. While a lean man took the liberty to answer the question of their master, holding the apple tabloid in his shivering hands, he was no less terrified than the other henchmen.
• "M- master...we are trying to find the mistress but,"The man, maybe the chief of those henchmen chirped as the words quivered at the edge of his tongue. He sure had a reply to the question but perhaps the fear had remained there and a prediction, that the master would not probably like the answer."What do you mean by 'TRYING TO FIND'? It has been a fucking month that you are trying to track my fiancee!"Alessandro Miano, the Italian mafia Lord smashed his fists on the wooden table. Fuming with ire his act of ventilating induced a sudden shiver within the men, which was visible with the standing hair on their arms.