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62 | Big Bad Boss

◆ MILES ◆ 

Florence, Italy 

"Quando penso che meno incompetente di così non si può essere..." 

Thump.

Thud.

"Leo, w-we tried everything!" said a panicking British man's voice. "Gave them two times their cut!"

"Imbeciles!"

Bump.

Whack.

Glass shattering. 

"I wouldn't— W-Why would I—"

"D'ora in poi, figlio di puttana!"

"Stop! No—  Leo!"

More screaming.

Begging..

Glass breaking again...

Shit.

This might just be the worst time to shove fucking triplicates into the big bad wolf's face—especially if the latter's obviously busy schedule included closed-door "meetings" with his incompetent employees.

While my liquid courage shriveled into nothingness, I tensed up my leg to stop it from trembling beneath my ironed black slacks.  The expensive scotch I'd downed on the drive here had

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