Chapter 48
Author: PRINZY N
last update2025-06-09 22:00:50

“Yeah, yeah! Don't worry about a thing, friend, ” Domingo said with an assurance in his voice, like he'd been prepared for it. “Our men are going to make sure that you get your merchandise out safely. ”We are going to have the finest coke, the finest marijuana, and as a special gift for you from our very esteemed organization, we’re even giving you a little freebie.

At the end of the call, Domingo closed his eyes and took a moment to look back. He had been thinking about the years he spent working as a teenager at the farm, at their very humble beginnings.

“Damn I’ve come a long way, ” he thought, a chilling grin on his lips. “From a small family diner, a humble beginning, to the Don of one of the city’s most powerful families, the Donxiote Family, with an entire tribe of loyal men who will obey my every command. Life’s freaking good. ”He thought of the Donxiote Diner restaurant chain, his bogus entity, with the chains of restaurants around the city, proof of his ambition.

But at that
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