Danilo's POV
" You wanted to see me?" Kelsey said and took a seat on the couch, she crossed her legs, which didn't help because I could see everything, her dress was so short, I could see all the way to the red lace thongs he was wearing.
" Yes, Kelsey, I am sure that you have heard that we have a few problems concerning the product," I said to her.
" Yes, my father told me that there was an issue with the supply, said that we might have to ask for the Jamaicans to help us," she said to me.
Well, that is what is on everyone's mind, that we might have no choice but to run to the people who are far worse than the Bianchi's, I wouldn't cut off the nose to spite the face. Business with the Jamaicans would leave us exposed and vulnerable.
There are talks behind my back about the way I am
