𝓗𝓲𝓼 𝑅𝑒𝑖𝑔𝑛

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3𝓻𝓭 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷:

"capo." Salvatore's right hand, Giovanni greeted him curtly as he stood in line with 50 other men, all belonging to Salvatore.

He didn't blink a single eye at them as he walked past them, his dark aura and dominance wrapping around his huge muscular figure. Each step long and graceful.

One of his men opens the Bugatti La Voiture Noire, with a price tag of around $18.68 million USD door for him and he gets in, along with Giovanni and the driver immideatly greets him "Capo." then starts driving to the location on the schedule he was given.

"vuoi mangiare qualcosa Capo?"
(Do you want to eat something boss?) Giovanni asks him.

Salvatore curtly nods his head once in response as he keeps looking at the work on his apple laptop.

"пекарня?" (Bakery?) The driver asks, and Salvatore glances up shortly as a yes.

Giovanni goes over their schedule for the day reciting all of it to Salvatore and he does no more but puff out a breath of air at Giovanni's rambles as a sign for him to shut the fuck up and as fast as you can blink, Giovanni stopped talking.

A few minutes later they reached the best bakery in town, One of Salvatore's men from the 4 black security cars that were driving behind the one that he was in, opens the door for him and he steps out, fixing his Armani suit and tying his wavy, pitch black, shoulder length hair into a low ponytail, his men quickly surround him as they walk into the bakery.

There were pink and white flowers everywhere, the walls were a pastel pink and there was even a pink willow tree in the middle of the bakery, it was very spacious and bright with all glass and barely any walls, there were desserts and pastries on display everywhere and people chatting and laughing.

4 of Salvatore's men stayed by the door to guard it, 2 went to go stand by the bathroom door and one went to go stand in each corner of the bakery, leaving him with Giovanni and 2 other guards, the room fell dead silent as he walked in, the air going still as every one diverted their eyes to their plates in fear of accidenty meeting the Don's gaze.

Giovanni pulled out the menu on his phone and showed it to Salvatore and he pointed at what he wanted before shoving the phone back into Giovanni's hands.

"H-hello, Welcome to the blooming café, it's an honour to have you here today Mister Russo." The receptionst blurts out keeping her eyes on the tablet in front of her to avoid all eye contact. "Table for 2" Giovanni says curtly, not even sparing her a single glance. "C-ertainly" she answers before quickly pulling out the work phone. "Kailani, I need you up front to come work on table 3" She says.

"But, Mila I'm already with 6, 10 and 13" a sweet, soft voice comes through the phone, making Salvatore glance up for a second before looking back down to adjust his black silk gloves.

"Now. Kai" The receptionist says with a sigh before cutting the call and looking back to the huge men in front of her but never really at them. "Someone will be with you very shortly" She says with a nervous smile.