138 THREADS OF DECEIT

“I have something you will find very interesting,” She said with a chuckle from beneath the cloak he was wearing. “And what would that be? I hope it's truly something I'll like, else you'll pay dearly for wasting my time,” he threatened her, the mask he had on making him seem scarier than usual. “What is with that mask?” She questioned as she sipped on the coffee in front of her. “Go straight to the point and stop deviating,” he snapped, making her roll her eyes. “You've got some nerve coming here and acting all high and mighty.” She shrugged. “I have nothing holding me back anymore. I've lost everything so I don't mind losing more. Besides, if you do anything to me, you won't get this scoop. Even if all your men try to find something to use against Giovanni, they won't. As loose as he acts, he is quite careful about what he does. Apart from me, only his right-hand knows about this.” “Enough with the long talk. Just tell me what it is I want to hear,” the man snapped. “