Chapter Fifty Three – Carpet Meeting Crashers
Marco alighted the private aircraft wearing his signature black suit with black shirt and tie, his large aviator sunglasses on his face, not to protect him from the sun, nor as a fashion statement, but so the bastards in the southern carpet meeting would not see his eyes.
Agostini followed him, his chest puffed out feeling very important to be asked to accompany Marco to this meeting. In Agostini’s mind he was going places, and it was clear to him that he was soon to be made the head of the Northern region, something he had never believed would happen before now.
Agostini thought about Rossi, the man had befriended him, yet with what Marco had insinuated over the past couple of days, Rossi was a chancer and was only attaching himself to
