Mafia's Princess: Beneath His Protection

m, Luciana Fester adjusted her blazer as her

Tailored navy suit, an open collar with just a glimpse of gold chain beneath, and the kind of aura only a man born into p

He probably felt this was a massive waste of time Luciana tightened her

wavering, "this motion is a blatant delay tactic. Mr. Rom

s jacket. "With all due respect, Counselor Fester's eagerness to rush

rtroom. Luciana shot a glare at him though she

row, sighing. "Save the theatr

known Miles for years-slimy, spineless fellow. He could represent the devil himself for the right price. He was probably overjoyed beneath th

move to evidentiary review next week." Luc

A flicker of something unreadable passed through his gaze. It t

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shut down whoever it was, but slowed when she saw it was Assistant DA Tina Ijeoma -her friend and occasional drinking budd

id, amused. "I did." Luciana exhaled and accepted the extra coffee. "That man thinks

is circumstantial, or just... vanishes befo

t you digging too deep?" Tina's tone was lig

n't care," Luciana muttered. "My father cared about justice that's the entire reasonhe went

t missing wouldn't he want you to avoid Alexander a

hers into the mess she was determined to clean up. Especially not Ijeoma

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aurant that doubled as a meeting hub for the Romano empire, Alexander sa

muscle poured a drink while asking about the c

lic image as a reputable buisness man i

before you know it she's gonna bite your head of

's more interesting than most people in that

xander's childhood friend. She wore a pencil skirt with a glare, and had a deep suspicion of any woman

do anything. I just li

a surprise to him that Alexander would in anyway be enjoying

ay

current head of the family. Silver hair, sharp sui

asked Alexander directly not wasting time on small ta

's case. She is his daughter after all." Alexander smile faded. He knew the name. Everyone did. Luciana's father, Alessandro Fester, had once posed a

ared fiftee

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d notes. She shouldn't have them half of it was probably classified but after hi

h it was a name Riccardo Romano circled and dat

t just want a conviction, she wanted answers

ng. Her phone buzzed. Unknown number. Be careful where you dig, counselor. She stared at the message amused and disgus