Chapter 11- Back to Italy.


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    Anamika was sitting at her office in Italy. Shended in Italy 3 days ago and resumed her work from


    there. Right now Mr. Scott was sitting in front of her, giving her all the files regarding the investment.


    She took the files from him and started reading each and every file carefully.


    ''How can an investment go wrong like this''


    She always checks everything before investing..


    ''It''s impossible that anything can go wrong. something is fishy, but what is it?...''


    She mumbled...


    After checking files about the firms internal information she understood where things are going wrong.


    It was inappropriate to check their internal information without their consent but she doesn''t give a fuck.


    She lost her money because of their mistakes and she will get it back even if she has to use illegal


    methods and it worked. She now knew it was the firms fault and not the market conditions and now she


    will get her money back by hook or crook.


    "Excellent Mr. Scott, thanks..."


    She said, and gave an appreciating look to him.


    "It''s my job Miss. Sahay... Please don''t thank me..."


    He said smiling and she nodded at him.


    Mr. Scott is a 36 year man and one of Anamika''s trusted man. When he needed money for his wife''s


    surgery and he was financially weak no one helped him. No friends and no rtives came forward.


    Anamika came to know about it and helped him in his wife''s treatment and he was very grateful for


    that. When his own people turned their back on him this woman helped him, his boss.


    He admired her, the way she handles things and made her own empire without any godfather and


    anyone''s help, he was impressed. He always wanted a daughter like her smart, kind and brave and he


    decided that no matter what he will remain loyal to her and will help her to build her empire and protect


    her and he did. He knows how corporate world works and how they have to deal with it. He finds out


    each and every information about her enemies and helps her to destroy them.


    " So when are we leaving...?"


    She ced the files back on the table and leaned back in her chair...


    "In one hour..."


    He replied, fixing his sses...


    "Okay... you may leave now Mr. Scott... thank you"


    He nodded and left...


    MEANWHILE...


    Massimo was getting ready for the meeting, he wore his ck suit with a ck tie and Rolex watch. It


    was fitting him perfectly, showing his build muscles.


    He didn''t prepare anything like Anamika , no files or information which will tell him what happened and


    he doesn''t give a fuck about it. He only wants his refund and he will get it, even if he have to kill them. It


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    doesn''t matter if it''s because of market conditions or whatever is the reason behind it.


    His mood was already sour because of Anamika, he was trying his best to find her but she was


    nowhere to be found and it was hurting his ego. What kind of mafia will he be if he can''t find one


    woman. He was boiling in anger everyday and this loss of money added fuel to it.


    He left his room looking like a Greek god, a dominating aura surrounding him with his serious no


    nonsense face. He was walking like a king, like he owns the whole fucking world.


    Nick was with him too, he saw his angry face and chuckled to himself, saying..


    "No one can save them from him... fuckers chose the bad time"


    He took his range rover and his bodyguards followed him in other cars while Nick was the one who was


    driving his car.


    Massimo was looking out of the window and thinking about his kitten.


    Only if he knew that, he doesn''t have to find her anymore, she ising to him, herself.


    ****


    Anamika wore her ck business suit, her suit was fitting her perfectly and hiding her beautiful tattoos


    beneath it. She wore her ck heels and kept her makeup natural. She tied her long hair in a high


    ponytail. She looked like a ssy and powerfuldy.


    Anamika left her office with an expressionless face, no one can find out what''s going on in her mind.


    Mr. Scott was following her behind and Mr. Brown and Mr. Harding already were waiting in the car. Mr.


    Brown opened the door for her and she got in quickly to reach to the meeting on time.


    Only if she knew, that she will face the person she never wanted to face.