It's been an hour now since we started the meeting. Me and my father sitting across from you and your mother, Vittoria Russo.

"I know how things between us so full of shit, but I don't care at the moment." My father told your mother in a deep and calm tone. He put his cigar away as he takes. "Albert won't stop just on me. You know he'll come for you next." I watch you and your mother carefully. I still can't trust you or your family.

"We work together and get that bastard out of our way. Forever. Then, we see what happens next between our families. " I continue after my father in the same calm tone "You know, we can hate each other later." My eyes go back to you as I say that