Chapter 164: Vitale Family’s Goal
Brie smirked seeing the muzzle of the gun pointed at her. "You want to kill me. Is she that important to you? Mentioning her warrants death?"
Leander didn’t say anything. He was waiting for her excuse to meet his wife.
"Oh, I know!" she clapped. "You’re mad at me for not waiting for you...I was... I thought~"
"I do not care for the past, Brie. I don’t," he said.
Brie looked at his sharp eyes and sighed. "So... it’s not about me... I get it...It’s about HER, your precious..."
With her hips swaying she walked to the small bar in the corner. "I know certain things that I can teach your wife if you let me. You’ll thank me later," she turned and winked at him. It was obvious she was meaning the naughty things between a man and a woman. But Leander was not wavered.
"Want some?" she asked pointing at the whiskey on the table.
Leander kept on glaring at her. She was smiling and yet he was not convinced of her smile. Brie shrugged and took a sip of the whiskey. "I get you’re careful. She’s in the eyes of the Vitale family, after all..."
Leander’s brows twitched and his hand holding the gun shook. He wanted to get surprised that she knows that detail. But he was not. She’s famous in this place and many men ask for her. With a little alcohol and a sexy woman playing to their fantasies, men talk and brag.
There is a reason women were employed for spying and were better at it. So, she might know about what she alludes to have knowledge of.
But he didn’t want to listen to her. He was too mad to listen. Also, if she knew it, by the network his grandfather has, he will have that information too. He does not have to rely on her.
Leander placed his gun back in the holster. He doesn’t have to engage in some meaningless conversation with her. He turned to leave. He’s said what he wanted to say.