Gabriele's POV

"What?!" I hissed as I dropped the files I was holding at once.

"Who would dare send such stupid pictures to her?!" I growled.

The whole thing now made me boil with anger. What were they trying to achieve?!

"I don't know Fratello. But we are already investigating it. She should be home soon," Basilio said on the phone.

"Fine, handle it. I should be done here before the weekend," I said.

Basilio has a gruff response before the line went dead.

It was already past midnight and I had an even longer day the next day. I had to follow through with my casinos. Everything just seemed...