42 CHAPTER 40: Masquerade Party

Skylee P.O.V

I shut the laptop screen down when someone knocked on the door. Turning the pages of the notebook to make sure I hid the hard work of the past an hour, I sat straight and cleared my throat before saying, "Come in."

It was Number 2, who entered inside and eyed the laptop then the notebook suspiciously. "What are you doing?" He asked, finally looking at me.

"Nothing you should be worrying about." I said, showing him a straight face.

For the last hour, I was researching Patrizio Adolfo to enlightened my knowledge lamp about him. From all the information I got, I could say he was one of the richest people in Italy. He had manufacturing business all around the globe and plenty of grape wine yards. The wine yard business helped him in dealing with the assets of the drugs while, I was damn sure, the manufacturing thing had surely something else cooking inside it.