Marco Conti's POV
"We have something that might help you with your case," the old man said as he was looking at me. I nodded.
"But you must do something in return for me," he added. I nodded again. If he wanted me to go run to Mount Everest, I would, and without oxygen.
"I wanted you to take my girl under your wing," he said as he slid a picture to me. I looked at it. It was a pretty old photo but the girl in it was not that old. She was barely 18 years old.
"what do you mean?" I asked him. He chuckled before he called for his assistant.
"T will help you to get set up. I know she can be a handful but I believe that you can make a difference in her life," he said as T just nodded at me before he put a file on top of mine.
"What is the meaning of this?" I asked as I took the files. It was all about my job at the organization and my past. The old man chuckled.
