Devil's Snare by Sruthionyx (open ebook TXT) 📗

Rafael grabbed the phone and mocked, “What? did you offer them group BJ’s”?

Marcel was angry, but he wasn’t going to let the brothers ruin his victory that he won against the brothers in a long time, thanks to Geller. He is happy that he got Russians to budge to his deal. “If I did Rafa, I would do better than you”.

Rafa snatched the phone and hurled it at the wall breaking it. They were not in a happy mood, and everyone knew to keep it down.  When they were in their office seething at the loss of the deal, their assistant walked into the room and informed them that there is some issue at their new construction sight.

“Sir, we are having an issue at our construction sight, the officer that was supposed to approve our plan isn’t budging, he is demanding that he needs to see the original blueprints otherwise he is going to complain to the township to take the building down”. The assistant was sweating bullets as both the brothers were angry, and the room condition indicated some sort of commotion. He did not want to get on their bad side.

Rafael decided to take care of the officer issue as Victor had to oversee their security procedure update, he is going to tighten up the hiring process and onboarding of their employees. They are going to adopt strict policies on what documents employees can have access to and what they cannot. They cannot let another mishap happen as they have already lost some deals today.

Rafael left the office, got to his Audi, and sat in the backseat like the boss he is. He loved things in order and did his way. He loved being on time for events, especially for ones making an entrance. To him, the world revolves around Rafael Cavallo. But much to his dismay, there is bumper-to-bumper traffic ahead.

He was beyond annoyed. First Geller’s betrayal and disappearance, Marcel getting the Russian deal, issues at the construction site, and now the traffic. His patience was wearing thin. He wanted to clear the traffic by shooting his way through it. According to him, there are only 3 ways to solve a problem. Sex, Money, and Guns. He used all of them according to the situation.

Seeing the traffic ahead of him, “the fuck is going on Rick?”, asked Rafael very annoyed.

“I think there is a group of people dancing and collecting money for a charity Capo”, responded Rick looking ahead.

“Fucking Charities, I hate them, they are like a plague to this society”. He cursed wanting to kill someone.

He got out of his car to see what is going on. People were crowding the area so much that there is no place for him to get through. Just when he was about to get back, he heard a loud cheering, so loud that would burst his eardrum. Now he is curious as to see why everyone is so impressed.

He walked forward and stood in front of a group of people looking for the source of their cheering. That is when he saw someone.