being the boss of the port mafia had its pros, and being hable to control everything was definitely one of them.

he was giving a very important meeting, with you on his lap, a hand pressed tightly in your waist. leaving you embarassed by the whole situation.

you were the boss' wife and no one could even glance at you or it was end game. that's why there was a dead body on the floor right now, being cleaned by the staff. "this is what happens if you glance at my doll, understood?"