"I didn't care," Salvatore muttered as the other person continued to talk on the other end of the call, "what I want, is the fucking money especially when it has millions on stake."
"Yes sir, bu—"
Salvatore cut him off, "what happens next is none of my concern. I want it on my desk by next week." His hand we reached out to the Bluetooth device in his ear and pulled it out as he Hung up on the call.
The day had barely begun but he was at the end of it already. He pressed on the intercom and Dante answered, "Consigliere Dante."
"Get in here." He ordered.
"On it," Dante replied immediately.
At times he was thankful for the support he got inside the family. But Salvatore knew that it could only be a matter of seconds where everything could be upside down.
He still had to keep an eye on everyone.
A knock came on the door and Alfonso stepped in, "Consigliere Dante,"
Salvatore nodded and within seconds his brother was sitting in front of him.
