Sweet Revenge

XIV

Nicolai's POV

"What do you mean Sir?"
She asked looking at me like I'm stupid.
This girl really doesn't know who she's dealing with but I don't think her attitude would change anyway.

"What are you doing in this car?"
When she said nothing I started getting annoyed. I really can't stand people who waste my time and right now she's making me lose a lot of it.

"You will follow me in another car. Now get off"
I said more rudely than I meant it.
Even tho I wasn't looking directly at her anymore I could feel the glare she was giving me that made me hold back a smirk, it's amusing how easily I can piss her off every time.
She then scoffed and got out of the car slamming it close.

From the first day I saw her I realized that there was something more about this girl that distinguished her from anyone else.
She's not afraid to face me or talk back to me and, although in any other case I would have killed anyone who dared challenge me the way she's doing...I want to see how it will turn out.

After about half an hour the car stopped indicating that we had arrived.
I got out, I ran a hand through my hair and as I was adjusting my suit Ms Williams got out of the car.

The way that black suit hugged her body was to drool over.
I can't help but check her from head to toe, she really is a beautiful girl nothing to say.

She then approached me and from the expression on her face I could understand she was still pissed at me for my earlier behavior, but since I like to press her buttons, without saying anything I started walking towards the restaurant where I was supposed to meet one of my contacts to talk about business related to one of my companies.
In addition to being the head of the mafia I am also the CEO of several chains of restaurants and hotels and this is one of the restaurants I own.

As soon as I entered Sasha, one of my employees immediately came up to me.
"Good morning, Mr. Morello, I'm sorry we weren't told of your arrival."
She said, clear agitation on her face.
"I know. I'm here to meet someone"
I said in a cold tone before spotting Mr. Evans and walked past her.

As I walked towards the table the members of my staff bowed at me and I noticed that there were more eyes looking at me than usual.
Or rather they looked behind me.

As soon as Mr. Evans saw me he got up from his seat and walked towards me.
"God morning Mr. Morello"
He said shaking my hand, I just nodded to him before taking a seat.
Even without turning around I could feel the presence of Ms Williams not far from me and I didn't mind that. Not as much as the looks that someone gave her.

"Mr Morello, I wanted to talk to you about....our c-contract"
He stopped talking and cleared his throat, eyes fixed behind me.
My jaw clenched and I was getting more and more annoyed.

I pinched the tip of my nose trying to contain my annoyance and, noticing the death stare i was giving him, Mr Evans started talking again, this time, luckily for him, without interrupting.

As soon as the meeting ended I didn't even wait a second before getting up and leave the restaurant.

My mood is shit now.

Not even remembering that Ms Williams was behind me, I got into the car and closed the door with more force than necessary.

I rested my head back and sighed as I once again ran a hand through my hair.
"Che cazzo ti prende Nicolai?(The fuck is wrong with you Nicolai"
I said to myself running a hand over my face.

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After two more meetings that went exactly like the first one we were now on our way back to the mansion.
If earlier my mood was shit, now I am about to snap at everyone.

After a few minutes we arrived, I got out of the car and slammed it shut and, as soon as I turned I found myself facing the cause of my anger.
Ms Williams was standing there and I automatically checked her out, groaning internally for my behavior.

I understand why all those men couldn't take their eyes off her but still it pisses me off for some reason.

"Ms. Willaims I no longer need you for today."
I said in a cold tone looking into her eyes.
I don't know why I'm blaming her for something that isn't even her fault.
"But sir, I haven't finished my shif-"
"Your shift ends when I say so. Now leave."

I told her more harshly and, without saying anything else she turned and started walking inside the house.

Sei un tale coglione(you're such an asshole).

My inner self scolded me.
Sighing one last time before starting to walk inside as well.