"Well, you're just talking to me so I don't think he'll mind" i said with smile.

"So tell me how do you even know that moron D'Angelo" I spoke sarcastically.

He looks not very impressed with my vocabulary towards his boss...

he kept looking at the road.

"I also drove his parents as a family, and when you get to know Mr. D'Angelo a little better you'll see that he's not as bad as he seems" he said and I rolled my eyes,

"we arrive in a few minutes so get ready" he said.

We arrived in front of a black and white big house like mine only much bigger..yet his mafia is the biggest in all of Italy and then mine.

We entered the yard and then when I came out I looked around and saw a group of guys coming towards me, wonderful.

"So you're the new cleaner, get to work" said one of the guys while everyone was laughing, I laughed sarcastically and then said

"watch out boy this cleaner can cut your throat" I looked at him repulsively.

Everyone was silent and I just stared at him as he raged, a little drool.

I started walking but the same guy stopped me.

"Whore watch how you talk to me"

he said angrily.