Chapter 32: College dairies - II
Holy shit, Salvatore D'alessandro was standing in front of her.
Not only that but he was well dressed to the nines like everyone in the business was expected to be. But his sharp features and clenched jaw made it known to everyone that he meant business and he was not the guy to joke around with. Which is why absolutely no one left in their direction.
Almost everyone preferred to walk away without even glancing at them.
Even though Evelyn had already met his father she knew that Don in control was much more dangerous than a former one. Everyone bowed down to the Don especially when he was one of the most dangerous ones and had his business in almost every damn country.
She clamped her hand on Marcello's before he could go to his brother, "are you going to greet him?"
He frowned and then chuckled, "of course I am. He is my elder brother."
Evelyn's eyes darted across and in between the brothers. She was not ready to meet the current don of the organisation on her own or with an irresponsible Marcelo. For all she knew he would not be able to make the correct introduction and she might be in the eyes of Salvador as a spy.
That would almost bring her to the brink of death before he would actually kill her. She had heard of every way a Spy was supposed to be tortured. He was going to make a beg for death and Evelyn shivered at the thought.
Evelyn would rather do it with Alexis or Angelo in sight so that they could introduce her without raising any suspicions and the mind of the dawn regarding her stay.
"Urm, I will go home then," she told him with a smile, "or since there are no longer any lectures I could wait for you in the car?"
"Why?" Marcello frowned and that is when she noticed that Marcello did have the family traits. Even though he appeared to be an easy going person, Marcelo was suspicious in a moment and was the exact copy of his father.
Evelyn shrugged innocently, "I am tired for the day."
Marcello rose a mere brow as he crossed his arms and waited patiently for her to elaborate or simply tell him the truth.
It did not take her long to understand where he was pointing at. "Well," she fixed her hair and straightened her dress, she might have to take the other approach she hated, "I don't saying I am dressed good enough to meet your brother. He is the Don, after all."
Yep, She went to a dedicated college student today gold digger in record time.
"Oh," Marcello nodded, "Really? Because you look fine to me?"
Well, he called it. " I am having cramps Marcelo. It's my first day of periods."
A wince came on his face. "I don't think I can arrange a heat pad that quickly. Would you like chocolate or some kind of pudding?" Treading lightly was the best solution at this time. He was not aware of the degree of crimes that she was having so the best thing to do was to offer her a peace offering that was sweet.
Bless his sister and mother for yelling at him constantly so that he knew what to do and how to compromise.
Evelyn shook her head and pointed to the car park, just telling him that she was going to be there. The driver was already in the Rolls Royce.
Marcello nodded and turned around to work to his brother just as Evelyn started to walk into the car park.
She sighed. This person of time to meet Salvatore D'alessandro, the man who blew up a fucking Church.
Gifts
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received Weekly Power Status
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Ranking 
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