Chapter 128 The old don

"Welcome, Mariama," Don Vittorio said, his eyes twinkling. "It's good to finally meet you in person." Mariama approached the mob boss, feeling a mix of gratitude and trepidation. "Thank you for your help, Don Vittorio. I know I'm asking a lot-" The old man waved his hand dismissively. "Nonsense, child. Your father saved my life once. Consider this repayment of an old debt." He gestured towards the open door. "Come inside. We have much to discuss, and I suspect you could use a good meal and some rest." As Mariama followed Don Vittorio into the mansion, she couldn't help but marvel at the strange turns her life had taken. She had gone from corporate mogul to fugitive, and now she was seeking refuge with one of the city's most notorious crime lords. But as the heavy doors closed behind her, Mariama felt a spark of hope ignite in her chest. She had survived, against all odds. And with Don Vittorio's resources at her disposal, she finally had a chance to turn the tables on her enemies.