Chapter 411: + - 411+
Silvia was calmly seated when the door to her office was kicked in, looking up with a bored expression as the Mafia King strode in like he owned the place.
What Nikolai would never know was that it took everything she had to maintain her facade, it felt like her heart was being torn in two. If Nikolai was here, seeming in perfect health except for the bandage on his face then Angelo had to be...
She couldn’t bring herself to think about it, her breathing became unsteady, her hands trembling which she tried to hide under the desk.
"Your hands where I can see it, Silvia." Nikolai drawled, inviting himself to take a seat.
Silvia wanted to curse at him for choosing Angelo’s corner sofa despite all the other chairs available, but there were at least ten men in her office, and all of them had their weapons pointed at her. She would be dead before the first word dropped.
So she forced herself to lift her hands, smiling woodenly. "What have I done to warrant Mafia King Nikolai visiting in person?" She said smoothly despite the chaos in her ribcage, putting her hands down.
Nikolai didn’t hesitate to plunge right into it, after all, this was all to spend the time until the assassin woke up. "Just a simple question, I won’t take much of your time."
He intended to keep to his words about not hurting her, and seeing as the hitman had been traced back to her, she would also owe him a favor.
Silvia swallowed with difficulty, if Mafia King Nikolai was here, it meant that he had found out that she was involved with Angelo. Silvia knew that it wasn’t that Angelo had ratted her out but that Nikolai had recognized him from their night out.