Anthony was perfect in every respect, face, strength, influence, intelligence... They called him a mafia leader. All the girls in the city really worshiped him, he had a cold but charming appearance

He had known you for some time as the daughter of his business partner, he couldn't understand what a different feeling he had for you, he was sitting at the table and rubbed his temples and sighed in an unreadable manner

"Did you cast a spell on me, potato girl? Damn.. what's wrong with me.."

Grunted annoyed and looked at you who were sitting across from him