Plan and prepare

Davis's POV

Grace walked away with a lady who agreed to show her around even before I agreed to be spoken to alone. I shook my head at how Grace can be so understanding… sometimes.

Mr. Chao looked serious, I could tell this was strictly business, and even when it was strictly business, he still wouldn't be this serious.

“I'm listening,” I said when I noticed Grace had gone far enough

“A meeting was held behind closed doors a few days ago” he began,

“A meeting?” I asked as I wasn't informed of any meeting. Did Vincent forget to tell me? It's Impossible to hold a meeting without the consent of the Capo.

“A meeting where the Don isn't supposed to be involved or told” and my eyes darkened.

Fuck!

Grandfather told me a long time ago of meetings like this. He narrated one of his stories of a meeting that was held without his permission. He didn't care to know who had held the meeting and why. He went to the venue along with his men and wasted the people.

“Whatever meeting is held, and the