Chapter Eighty Eight- Struck

“What? You want my maid?” Andrew spluttered in indignation. He was affronted by the thought of Rafael walking in and simply pretending as if he could lay claim to everything he had. That’s not how this worked. Andrew was well respected. The man was an influential person and people were scared of him. It didn’t work like this. It shouldn’t. This was his realm. What he said went.  Rafael couldn’t just walk in and pretend as if he owned the place. Andrew started to despise Rafael at this point. The man seemed to have luck up his sleeve and a skillset to match everything. Even Andrew’s father was lapping it all up. Why couldn’t Alexander laugh in his face and threaten to have the man arrested? Alexander was a man above the law. He didn’t care if the person was innocent or had other motives. If Alexander didn’t even like the look of the man… they were thrown in jail or had a warning against them. What was so different about Rafael bloody Rossi?  The man infuriated Andrew m