Chapter 93: | Never Underestimate Your Enemy

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Daniel's eyebrows almost touched his hairline. "Are you serious?"

"Why else would there be a naked Jane Doe in the back of a fucking container?"

Daniel shrugged. "Maybe she's a Portugal immigrant who paid to get here."

"Naked, Daniel. The girl was naked. What, did she pay with her clothes?"

"I don't know. But human trafficking is real fucked-up shit, Anthony."

"And Morello is one real fucked-up individual." And so am I.

James stepped in next to me. "So, we're still suspecting Morello?"

I scowled at him. "Hell yeah! It's not a coincidence that the Morellos used fruit to disguise their drug smuggling in the past, and here we find a container filled with watermelons and a naked woman. It's quite glaring if you ask me."

"My brother's right. Until proven otherwise, we need to handle this as if Stefano Morello is behind it."