Infatuation Of Darkness

Chapter 142 - One Hundred And Forty-two

"I don't care about what they have to say!" Angelo growled into the phone. "Get it fucking done Silvano. It's about time they know we mean business."

'They are not even ready to negotiate.' Silvano seethed. 'I wanna teach them a lesson so fucking bad.'

Angelo scoffed at that. Sometimes his brother was plain daft. "Get to it. Who the hell is stopping you? Change the supplier directly to us and eliminate him in the between. I can't believe that you couldn't do this on your own!" He cursed loudly. "I have other major things to take care of!" loudly talking into the phone, he hung after that. Conversations like these made him second guess his choice of choosing his brother. 

Silvano was not a good negotiator and Angelo be damned for that. He would never solve a problem rather he would provoke more and have more of a mess created instead. That would result in Angelo having to step in. He was the boss and was at times, negotiating for his brother's faults and cleaning up messes since young. 

He was thinking to have Adriano come in and have the position of Silvano unofficially. He would be the third in command but after a while, he would give him the handling the negotiations as well. He would give the hot-headed tasks to Silvano and the rest of talking and negotiating to Adriano. He was better at that. Aggressive and assertive when he had to be and used mental traps instead. The person slipped and that often resulted in their failure. 

That would surely be better.

But he could just hope when it came to his brother. He never did what he was supposed to. Always creating messes. 

He sighed and leaned back in his chair. It was tough being who he was. He had to leave a boss back in New York and he was thinking of letting Vincenzo be that man. He was rather one of those who thought that fighting was the last option which Angelo admired. His men were the one who was going to be sacrificed and that was the last thing he wanted. So he usually avoided sending Silvano.

Everything was almost ready. All they had to do now was a shift in Chicago and establish their dominance there. His plan of expanding his organisation and business and finally lifted off The ground and was flying steadily in the air. He was still careful of the cops and other federal agents. After so much hard work, he was not going to let it go down the drain. Everyone had worked hard of this. 

He had left his wife in the hospital as she had fallen asleep. For today he thought he could go home and get some work done and spend the whole day with her without having to look at the files as she was coming home. Her recovery had been difficult but it had also so when intimate. She was always touching him when an unfamiliar man came inside the room, seeking comfort and protection which he loved. instead of making her stand on her own, he made sure that she had to touch him to feel protected. He loved it, every second of it. 

His hard work had paid off. All those planning had reached its destination and God is damned if any person tried to screw any of this up. 

Dialling another call he got up from his office and moved to the parking lot downstairs. He could have someone drive him to the hospital.

"Boss, Good evening." Vincenzo greeted as soon as he picked up the call. "Everything alright?" He asked in his gruff voice, weary to why he had received a call in the evening. 

"Yes, yes, everything is fine," Angela put his concerns to bed. "I just had a few businesses to discuss with you and since you went early today I did not have a chance to do so." He spoke with a light aggressive tone. He had wanted to talk to the man but he had already left. 

The man gave a slight chuckle at that. "I understand the taunt boss but I have to start giving up a few habits if I want to have a good family at home." He wanted to raise a kid. Not the perfect one but someone who would have a sane head on his neck. 

Angelo nodded but of course, Vincenzo could not see that. "Yes I understand," so he said instead. "I have decided that I want you to stay back as a boss in New York." He revealed.

Angelo understands why he did not hear anything from when him after this. The man was clearly in shock as he did not expect himself to be chosen for this.

"You there?" He grunted out, now feeling annoyed at the lack of response.

"Yes, yes. I am." He choked out. "Not that I doubt my capabilities but why me?"

Angelo smirked in return. This was on the reason why. Vincent knew how to twist his words into something that could not offend the other person but also get his point across just as how a boss should be.

A good commander and a good negotiator. 

"You don't doubt your capabilities then I'm sure you can figure it out." 

Angelo let out a small chuckle as he Hung up the call. Vince and eventually figure it out he knew of that for sure. That man could be witty when he wanted to be.

Reaching the hospital he immediately opens the door not waiting for the driver to do so and then made his way to the room his wife was in. He could not stay away from her for long. He had been putty in her hands and she was not even aware of her power. 

He laid his coat on the couch and made his way to the bed that she laid in, only to his shock find out that she was not there.

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