Emilia Morokov
★ A professional hacker who is determined to find out about her dark past.
However everything changes when her father is in need of help because of various attacks from another Mafia and she needs to help him.
But she doesn't know tha...
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I have met many idiotic and incomprehensible people in my life but Enzo was definitely the top of my list.
"You shouldn't fire him, man"
He said as he wrapped one arm around the blonde woman who sat beside him on the bar, and the other on the margarita he was drinking.
Personally, I only drank whiskey or traditional Russian vodka, which made me feel that much desired burning sensation.
"First of all, I am not your man. Second of all, I fire whoever I want because I simply can."
I didn't mention the Mafia part, since we were in a public bar even though I could technically buy the whole bar if I wanted, not to mention kick everyone one of this drunkers, out of here.
I have been very patient with my hacker, and I am in fact NOT a patient person. He had been fucking with me and making the dumbest of mistakes and almost got us caught when he got information about some CEO's and forgot to erase his trails.
One simple thing
I shoved down the last sip of my whiskey and scoffed as I noticed Enzo started to eye-f*ck a woman from the crowd while his 'date' tried to grab his attention.
Absolute fail.
"C'mon man, he has been your hacker for a year, he made one mistake. Let it slide"
"O smetti di guardare la donna e metti a fuoco il culo o ti sparo" ("Either you stop looking at the woman and focus your a*s or I will shot you.")
Enzo chuckled and turned to his woman "Sorry, sweetheart but I have to take care of my best friend, he is really grumpy. You know depression and stuff and his grandpa died"
I was about to curse him in Italian for talking about me but the woman, whom I was convinced was even stupider if possible, gasped and frowned seemingly in sympathy
"Oh..yeah of course, I hope you feel better..and..I am sorry for your lose." She kissed Enzo on the cheek and left the bar, while half of the guys looked at her a*s.
Immature.
"Why so grumpy, man? Enjoy your youth! And anyway, you said we weren't going to discuss about work" I glared at him "I said nothing of that short." "Well, maybe I said it. It doesn't matter, what doesn't kill you makes you stronger."
I motioned the bar woman to grab me another whiskey and she nodded while I ran my hand through my hair in frustration "That doesn't even make sense" "Nah, you are just bad at jokes"
Enzo winked at the bar woman and she giggled as she poured my drink and handed it to me.
I grabbed it and drank it in one go. Meanwhile the bar woman was batting her eyelashes at me. "The drink is on the house" She said leaning closer so I could hear "Handsome, would you like to-" "No." "But I didn't even say anything" "No." The woman's cheeks turned bright red from embarrassment and she rushed off to other drunkens asking for another drink. Enzo snorted "Man, c'mon you haven't dated for...what day is today? Right...um for a long time."
