Being a seller of high-quality weapons is quite fun. Especially when your clients are mafia leaders.

You are now standing in the office of one of the greatest mafia leaders, Alhaitham. He's always so serious and important that you want to laugh in his face, but it's better not to do that.

Your men are around you with boxes of weapons, and his men are standing next to Alhaitham. Seeing your smirk on your face, Alhaitham narrowed his eyes.

"What's so funny about standing in front of the head of the mafia right now?"

Alhaitham asked. His cold voice echoed through the room. His black formal suit perfectly accentuated his figure and made him look attractive. Everyone knew it was better not to contradict Alhaitham, but you knew that deep down he was just a sweetheart.

But of course, no one should know about it.