Chapter 26: In Which He Is On A Mission

Alexander cracked his knuckles by his sides as he strode into the Siegel mansion in Italy along with 30 other Gambino men behind him.

Yes, that's right, Italy, Mr. Gambino had sent Alexander to Italy on a mission to help out his son in law, Jamerson to gain back control on his compound which the Seigel family just lost to a rival party.

Hence, Alexander begrudgingly had to come to Italy even though the last thing he wanted to do was leave Isla when even though she had made great
recovery she was still on crutches, plus, she had cried for a good hour and then some more when he told her he had to leave for a whole week.

It was endearing and scary how much the girl had gotten attached to him in this period of time and he'd be damned if he didn't miss her just as much as she did if not more.

He missed the weight of her body on his every morning waking up, her soft kisses, the sounds of her means, her mindless blabbering, her cooking and what not.

He felt like he was missing a part of himself as cheesy as that sounds and that made him extremely unpleasant and grumpy, hence, almost all the men avoided him unless absolutely necessary.

It had only been 4 days and all he wanted was to do was get back to his girl, back to his country. He would have been packing to go home by now if that arrogant colongmerate heir had listened to his advise in first place and used a different strategy to attack instead of charging in from the front and losing Is men in doing so.

Now the stay had extended, and they had to devise another plan.

"Good you're here, on time" Jamerson said from the other side of the table in his study where some of his leading men stood beside him as Alexander entered gesturing the rest to stay out as to not over crowd the room. Once they devise a plan he would brief them on their positions on his own.

"I am here but are you ready to hear me out Mr. Seigel? you and I just want this to be over and done with and my place would definitely help with that but if you would not listen and do as you please than no can do" Alexander said trying to sound respectful when all he wanted to do was choke the life out of Jamerson considering that seeing his face reminded him of what he'd tried with Isla, how he'd tormented her, all in good time though, all in good time.

Even this was an opportunity for Alexander to reap that would lead to a win on his side. It was only a matter of time now for him to bring his plan into action.

"Fine Rossi, we'll do it your way, go in with less men , under disguise and try our best not to get caught cause if that happens we die or get tortured and it will totally be on you but we'll di it" Jamerson retorted and Alexander resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

"I'll take eight men with me, you don't even have to go if you're that paranoid about getting caught" Alexander couldn't help the slight retort and he didn't apologize for it even when Jamerson glared at him.

"I am coming in with you, it's my turf they took over and I'd be damned if I don't get back" Jamerson said and Alexander only responded with a nod.

"It's settled then, I already planned out how we're gonna go in and which of the men we're taking, I'll brief everyone on it" that's all he said before walking out.

He felt so very agitated.









Alexander dragged the body of the guard that he knocked out and stole clothes from, behind the tree before dusting himself off and standing with the eight other men including Jamerson wo had did the same in order to disguise themselves to get into the compound un-noticed.

Alexander couldn't help the mocking smirk that pulled at his lips at the sight of Jamerson in a janitor's uniform. Probably because he couldn't take out a guard without a gun which would cause too much commotion.

"Oh get over it" Jamerson scowled as he noticed the look Alexander was giving him.

It was such a pleasing sight for him.

They made it inside the compound in scattered pairs of two, Jamerson with Alexander.

"The control room is all the way in the west wing right?" Alexander confirmed cause that's what their whole plan depended on as they would disarm all the security measures that would allow the rest of their men to march in and gain control back.

"Yes" Jamerson replied as they kept their heads down, avoiding any contact with people around them and making their way to the west wing.

"Hey you!" someone was calling one of them and even though both of them tried to walk faster and ignore whoever was calling they had to stop eventually when he started following them or else they would get caught.

"You deaf or something" he was talking to Jamerson apparently so Alexander kept on moving making himself scarce but right around the corner and even the control room was only a few steps away now.

"Someone made a mess in the east wing bathrooms, go see to it" the guard commanded and Alexander wanted to laugh but kept it in.

"Yes, sir" Jamerson grumbled out having no other choice looking else where and adjusting his cap to hide his face but things did not go as planned.

"Hey you are not Rollo the janitor, show me your ID" Akexander knew that only in a matter of seconds they would be fucked, so he already gripped his gun in the back pocket telling the other men to do the same and alerting them through the tiny Bluetooth device attached to their collars.

Jamerson handed him the ID card of who seem to be Rollo the janitor apparently just for the sake of stalling.

He inspected the card comparing it to Jameson's face who was trying his best to hide house face but that wasn't going to work out in the first place.

"You're definitely not Rollo!" And that's when Jamerson took out his gun and sorry there guard between the brows before the guard even had the chance to do so.

However, the shot rang through the entire compounded alerting everybody and triggering the alarms.

After that all hell broke lose as there were gun fires everywhere but Alexander's focus was on the grey control room for which he was very near to.

However, before he got in the control room he stopped a man aiming his gun at Jamerson while he was not looking, Alexander instantly raised his gun aiming it at the man but then he hesitated.

He thought about it, off he lets Jamerson die half his problem would be solved and at that moment Alexander had his mind made up to let Jamerson die no matter how hard of a man it made him but to his poor luck he saw one of Jamerson's own men taking the guy out before he was able too shoot at Jamerson.

The pang of disappointment was short lived as Jamerson asked at him to get into the control room as Alexander sprung to action.

He swiped the stolen key card and opened the door letting in Jamerson and two other men who were able too make it inside before closing the door.

After that everything went according to plan as they showed their security measures allowing their own men in woo took the rival hang down, gaining back control of the compound.