Chaos In The Darkness; Salvatores's Salvation-Chapter 290: So close - II

"Too many people are involved," Dante placed a file in front of Salvatore. "People who do not have enough investments legally, they are going in for sex trade. At the number is quite fucking large."

"Shit," abandoning the email that he had received from Vincent, Salvador reached for the file in front of him and opened it.

Every boss Who did not have a large organisation or, as Dante said, did not have many legal investments were definitely going for sex trafficking.

The problem was that some of them were people that Salvatore had done business with and was still doing with a few of them.

"Cut them off, whatever is the account, cut it close after paying them and receiving money." He commanded. " I am not going to be conducting any more business with any of them. Reach out to every family we have an alliance well and give them the same list. No one will carry out any businesses with those who carry out trafficking of flesh."

This had to be forbidden.

A lot of information had been brought to him In the file but it was not nearly enough. If sex trafficking was starting again in the underworld, much more details Would have to be collected than this. This was nothing.

Another round of discussion and planning Penta round. Strategy is thrown here and there, decided upon what was the best one and then carefully planned out. Planning was also done in case the planet did not work out. They had to have a back up plan and a back up back up plan.

There was no way that he would let anyone die, especially Evelyn.

Now alone in his office, Salvatore stared at the ring and his ring finger on his left hand.

There was no way Evelyn could not return. It’s a choice that had come in between him and her, he would gladly shield her with his body just so she could run.

Adrian and Dante had been made aware of his choice. If it came to the point where only one of them could be saved, Evelyn was going to be the priority.

Marcelo would be the next Don by blood since Lucas had renounced the title. If Marcello failed under the leadership and guidance of his father, then it would be to Dante. About him, Salvatore was sure that the organisation would be in good hands.

He laughed at his own thoughts before leaving back in the chair. What was knocking on his door and he had considered every possibility. The possibility of him dying, Evelyn not being able to escape, both of them not being able to come back for Arabella and the worst, his organisation following into the worst hands.

He closed his eyes and breathed loudly, the only way he knew how to calm himself was like this unless Evelyn was available.

He got up from his chair and walked out of his office. It was going to be awhile for him to come back here.

He went to Arabella’s room first. It was the middle of the night, And the nanny for the night shift had already taken charge.

She walked out of the moment he entered. Salvatore headed straight for the bassinet his daughter was sleeping in. She had a slight tendency to tumble down, which is why they had a bed with walls that he did not like but had to deal with.

He stroked her chubby skin with his finger. It was light red, and slight drool made its way down to her chin.

"I’ll try to come back," he whispered to her. "But even if I don’t, I will make sure that your mother comes back."

He leaned in and kissed the cheek he had been touching. Breathing in her scent calmed him briefly before the sense of longing hit.

He had to come back and he was going to come back with Evelyn.

*****

France was not a long way from Italy. It took them less than three hours to be on the road to the house of Vincent Testa.

Roads had been cleared for them. Traffic had been deflected. The amount of cars on the road going into the same direction would have given it a way which is why they were travelling in different cars, taxis and rentals.

Salvatore never liked having his men disperse into different directions where they could easily get it. But this was the only way to get in undetected.

Mateo might have some kind of control over france. There was no way he could choose this as the destination of his operation without having the assurance that something was going to go his way.

Adrian was coming with him. They were in the same car where as Samuel had chosen to come here a day early. He was going to be the one that was going to share all the information they had with Vincent.

All their men went to stay in different locations. Some went to hotels, some apartments and then some hostels.

The other is well coming with them to the house where they were going to stay with Vincent.

The car came to a stop in front of a huge, old mansion. Salvatore would have definitely liked to admire the architecture had the situation been a little different.

Got out of the car, Adrian came to his side and they were on their way inside the house with their men hot on the heels.

"Welcome to the estate, my friends," Vincent greeted them the moment they entered the house. He moved in for a quick hug with Salvatore and Adrian.

"I know about the circumstances. We are going to make them regret every decision, Salvatore."

The Italian downloaded. Not liking that his wife was still missing.

"Matvey It’s going to arrive in a few hours. Three at most. It is your choice to discuss business or to do so when he arrives."

"We don’t have time for discussions." Salvatore chose. "He will be informed of what we have decided." He will be informed of the war strategy.