Pirate Archon

If it were in the heroic fantasy genre, this plot of a poor boy counterattacking a rich and beautiful woman would definitely receive a lot of praise. However, in a mafia family with a strict hierarchy, there is almost no possibility of being blessed.

Although it is unlikely that the eldest lady will inherit the family business, as one of the five major gangs in Xihai, no one in the family from top to bottom will support this dishonorable marriage.

Even if the godfather's doting on Flira was not taken into account, and the family's interests were given priority, the eldest lady's future marriage partner should be from a famous family with the value of strategic cooperation.

"That's what the so-called mafia is. We rely on the power of our family to reach heights that ordinary people can't imagine, but at the same time, our words and deeds are in turn restricted by our family. It's fair, isn't it?"

Douglas was waiting in the front hall for the maid to report the news of his arrival to Ferrara. At this moment, a graceful and troubled young man came towards him with a smile.

He is wearing a well-made handmade suit and a lavender tie. From any angle, he looks like a classic successful person.

Of course, if it was the first time they met, compared to his clothes and appearance, the most eye-catching thing about him was his left hand that was glowing with silver, which was his medal of courage.

"Silver Arm" Cassio

As the fourth son of Godfather Osiris, his contribution to the entire family goes far beyond just one left hand.

Douglas, who has also begun to take charge of some foreign trade in recent years, is very aware of the fourth young master's status in Crescent Island and other surrounding island chains.

From muskets to bandages, Cassio is undoubtedly the biggest warmonger within the Osiris family's sphere of influence

In order to expand profits, unimaginable madness is hidden under his gentle mask.

"I'm sorry, Fourth Young Master." The young man raised an arm and put it on his chest, then bowed respectfully and saluted him. "What you just said is very reasonable. I wonder if you have any other teachings?"

Cassio: "If it's about business, then I have nothing to teach you, but if it's about my sister, I'm really willing to say a few more words."

Douglas: "It has been an honor to serve Miss Ferrara."

"Ha, you're here again, Douglas." Cassio smiled and waved his hand. "You are a smart man who is too humble, so I don't intend to repeat the rumors of those fools outside, but if you really have something for yourself and Fry Considering La’s future, just running a small business as a travel company will not satisfy his father.”

Cassio smiled and took another step closer to the boy.

He put his silver hand on Douglas's shoulder, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Actually, in this regard, I have always been willing to provide opportunities for talents like you. Skampala Island is your territory. Recently, There is a very popular item.”

In fact, this is not the first time Silver Arm has extended an olive branch to Douglas.

Compared to his brother, Cassio currently does not have any advantage in the competition to be the next godfather. Ultimately, this is because his arms business is not the main source of income for the Osiris family.

Although he had some "credit" for the unfair appointment of Douglas, in the past three years, the fourth young master, who gradually realized the young man's work ability, quickly changed his attitude.

He hopes that Douglas can open up a gap for him in the trading of addictive drugs such as "gold powder" and destroy the monopoly of his eldest son Vito. Only in this way will Silver Arm have a better chance of inheriting the Osiris family.

"Thank you for your cultivation and promotion, Fourth Young Master. However, the company has recently opened a new tour route, and there is a slight shortage of manpower. I will coordinate and solve this problem as soon as possible. I will give you an answer then."

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sp; "Of course I have enough patience. Then, I won't disturb the rare opportunity for you and Fleila to meet."

A hint of gloom flashed across Cassio's face, but he covered it up well.He saw a maid approaching from the porch and decided to leave.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Douglas."

"Good afternoon, Miss Ava."

After seeing Cassio off and turning to the eldest lady's personal maid, Douglas immediately changed his expression.

That kind of gentle smile coupled with the pure and flawless ice blue eyes that are like gems seems to have some kind of magical power, making people fall in love with him unintentionally.

Ava: "Miss, I'm having afternoon tea in the restaurant. Please come with me."

"Excuse me." Douglas nodded slightly, and then took out a pen from his jacket pocket. "I heard that Miss Ava likes to write some storybooks by herself. I happened to get a Parker pen at the banquet this time, so I thought I might as well give it to you and make the best use of it."

"Ah, I'm sorry to trouble you so much."

"It's nothing. Just put it away. I'll ask Hagrid to send the ink he usually needs in two days."

Douglas handed over the pen and then walked to the second floor first.

Although Ava is indeed a beauty and appears to be more mature than Fleila, the boy's desire to please her is not for any impure purpose.

What he values ​​​​is not the appearance of the maid, but the identity of the other party.

As the eldest lady's personal servant, Ava has much more opportunities to contact Fleila and other powerful people in the Osiris family than Douglas does.

Using these small favors given on weekdays, the young man hoped that in the event of an emergency, he would have one or two trusted insiders within the family, so that many plans could be implemented.

However, these are all preparations for extreme situations.

Douglas believed in being prepared, but right now, he had other, more important things to deal with.

When the boy walked into the restaurant, there was another elderly man with slicked-back hair waiting at the table, in addition to Fleila who looked delighted.

Sitting in the main seat, he was leaning on a cane. Although he had white hair, he was definitely in good spirits.

He is not like the gangster bosses in the general impression of the world, who smokes cigars all day long and has a sinister look in his eyes. However, his whole person has a mountain-like aura that still makes people afraid to accept his advice.

This is the man that Fleira calls his father, and he is currently the helmsman of the entire Osiris family.

Osiris Fierro.

Douglas really did not expect the godfather to appear here, but after the initial accident, he still bowed to him calmly and calmly.

But before he could speak, Ferro had already taken the initiative to speak.

"I can see that you only respect me superficially."

""

His voice is dull, but every word can be heard clearly

"Head up."

"As you command, Lord Godfather."

Douglas didn't know why the other party said such warning words as soon as they met, but he didn't immediately refute himself, which made him feel guilty.

Therefore, the young man just followed the godfather's request and raised his head to look level with him.

At this moment, the air in the restaurant was almost stagnant