Chapter 33
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"Good evening, Ms. De La Torre, how's your flight?"
"Where's Nikos?" Aisha didn't bother answering the mafia's question and instead, she asked an another question.
The mafia wasn't offended by Aisha's rude action, he was used to arrogant Bosses, and with Aisha's personality? It was a miracle if she entertain such "useless" questions.
"Mr. Nikos is in the casino, he regrets that he can't be here for he will be busy these past few days in preparation for the auction."
"Auction, huh." Aisha mumbles, according to Alfred, this month's auction will be a week from now.
She got seven days to deal with Augustus and the traitors.
The mafia, whose name is Owen, opens the door to the driver's seat for Aisha. It was known to everyone that except for Alfred, Aisha allows no one to drive for her, and she usually drives for herself.
Aisha stops for a moment and with scrutinizing gaze, she inspect the black and red Lamborghini Veneno Roadster. Once she was sure that it wasn't tampered and is in good condition, she slids through the driver's seat.
"We'll be heading to the Kingsley Hotel where you'll be staying while you're here, just follow---"
"We'll be going to El Grande de Casino." Aisha cut off him mid-sentence while making sure that the breaks is working.
"What?" Owen was stupified at Aisha's sudden request. Even his Boss will stop to rest after a long flight but this stoic woman here wants to start her work now.
"Got any problem?"
Owen shivers when Aisha raised her brow at him. He feels like half of his life has gone to the after life with her stare alone.
"Nothing, Young Lady, we'll head there as you wish."
"Hmm." Aisha closed the door and step on the accelerator to make some noise.
There are three cars on her front, two at her side and another two in the back. The Sutton famiglia sure wants to please their big Boss with their service, unfortunately this only irk Aisha.
She's not dumb, she knows where the casino is, they didn't need to accompany her. Aisha really loves sports cars, and she wants to ride her newest "baby" to the fullest, but then those fools are blocking her path.
She can easily overtake them if she wants to, she can slip the car through the small opening but she choose not to.
Thirty minutes later, they entered the casino. Aisha slows down her car as the cars form a queue. In the entrence, there are lots of men in black escorting those rich elites in their most extravagant clothing.
Men wore their expensive suits and their rolexes, while women wore a revealing gowns and their flashy jewelries. Clearly, they are silently competing with each other on who is more rich than them.
Aisha had waited for another half an hour, and curse those elites who thinks that they are walking on a run away, before it was finally her turn.
The elites are all in awe of the expensive cars in front of them, they guess that the person inside of the sports car is more wealthy and powerful than they are and set up a plan on getting to that person's good books.
Owen opens the driver's seat for Aisha, and all the elites look at Aisha's direction. Everyone was curious to know who that person is.
Aisha puts on a D&G Black Horn-rimmed Sunglasses to cover her distinguishable violet eyes. Most of the elites are not in the mafia, they don't know who she is, but they know that the ruthless Queen of the De La Torre famiglia has a pair of unique eyes, and it is stated that Aisha is the only person who has violet eyes.
Once the elite saw Aisha, they are all confused because unlike them, Aisha wasn't wearing any expensive gown and jewelry. Because Aisha just got down after a long flight, and it was night, she was wearing a Black Parka Coat With Fur Trimmed Hood, a mid rise black tight jeans, a pair of ankle high boots with three inches heels.
"Huh, who is this simple looking person?"
"She seems like an important person, look at the amount of body guards she has."
"She's just a beggar in disguised."
"Probably some dirty old man's mistress."
Aisha raised her brows at their remarks. Indeed, even if you dress a trash expensively, a trash will always be a trash[1]. These so called elites are just a bunch of cheap people with no class.
Owen's mouth twitched as he throw a subtle glance at Aisha. He was worried that Aisha will lost control and murder these fools. However, looking at Aisha's indifferent and calm expression, he was able to sigh in relief.
"Young Lady, I have informed Mr. Nikos of your arrival, he's waiting for you at the basement." Owen whispered beside Aisha.
"Hmm." Aisha hums in response.
"Ms. De La Torre," outside the entrance, a man in stripe black and red suit, rushed towards Aisha's direction. "I'm sorry for the delay. Please, allow me to escort you inside." The man did a 90° bow to Aisha to express his sincerest apology.
His voice rugged and a little husky, there's a slight creased in his suit. He was sweating hard as if he had run a 100 kilometer. No crap, once he learned to his Boss that Aisha De La Torre is coming and is already waiting outside, it was as if he was sentenced to death.
He wasn't from the mafia, he was just a regular man who wants to earn money for his family, but the name Aisha De La Torre is known to everyone. The ruthless Queen that didn't value kinship, a mafia heiress who kills with no hesitation, a monster who erase countless of mafia famiglias from existence.
How could he not be afraid!?
Aisha glanced coldly at the man in front of her, she could sense his fear, something that she was used seeing from people who faced her.
"Let's go." Aisha said in a cold voice.
The man was obviously relieved, it seems that the Queen is in a good mood. Great, as long as there won't be something that will spoil her moo---
"Wait! How can she enter already when we're lining up here for hours?"
Fidel, the man who will escort Aisha, almost screams at the idiotic woman who shouted at them. Miss, if you want to die, then go and die by yourself! Don't bring me with you!
Most of the elites are displeased at the VIP treatment Aisha was getting despite being VIPs too, but they still had to line up and wait for their turn to enter the casino. So, when they heard one woman complaining, some of them also followed while some are smart enough to stay quiet, they guess that Aisha was someone whom they cannot dare to offend based on the treatment she was recieving.
"That's right, we're also VIP here and we're a frequent costumer!"
"How is she getting a better treatment than us?"
"I'm going to complain to my husband! This casino will surely go down!"
Go ahead, complain all you want! But don't regret it when you face the devil's wrath. Fidel cries in his heart.
Afraid that maybe Aisha will lost her temper, he turns to the bouncer and orders, "Those ladies who complained, make sure to ban them from entering the casino."
"What!?"
"Ah, Manager Fidel, ba-ban them?" The bouncer asked in an unsure tone. These ladies are from prestigious families, it'll be dificult if they offended them.
"Did you not here what I said?" Fidel glares at him, as if daring him to defy him.
"Yes, I'll ban them now!" The bouncer immediately crossed off the names of those ladies on the list with a red ball-point-pen.
"I'm sorry for all of that, Ms. De La Torre, on behalf of El Grande de Casino, I sincerely apologize. Please, Mr. Nikos is waiting." Fidel anxiously said to Aisha.
Aisha's mouth twitched, is she really that scary? Do I look like a hideous monster? Aisha felt offended thinking about this.
"Never mind," Aisha shook her head. "Let's go now."
Unbeknownst to Aisha, her sudden appearance will shook[2] all the most wanted mobs in the underground basement.
[1] It's a phrase means even if one person wore expensive/decent clothing, it cannot hide your disgusting attitude.
[2] Shaken up; shocked or surprised af. Can't believe what you're seeing.
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"Good evening, Ms. De La Torre, how's your flight?"
"Where's Nikos?" Aisha didn't bother answering the mafia's question and instead, she asked an another question.
The mafia wasn't offended by Aisha's rude action, he was used to arrogant Bosses, and with Aisha's personality? It was a miracle if she entertain such "useless" questions.
"Mr. Nikos is in the casino, he regrets that he can't be here for he will be busy these past few days in preparation for the auction."
"Auction, huh." Aisha mumbles, according to Alfred, this month's auction will be a week from now.
She got seven days to deal with Augustus and the traitors.
The mafia, whose name is Owen, opens the door to the driver's seat for Aisha. It was known to everyone that except for Alfred, Aisha allows no one to drive for her, and she usually drives for herself.
Aisha stops for a moment and with scrutinizing gaze, she inspect the black and red Lamborghini Veneno Roadster. Once she was sure that it wasn't tampered and is in good condition, she slids through the driver's seat.
"We'll be heading to the Kingsley Hotel where you'll be staying while you're here, just follow---"
"We'll be going to El Grande de Casino." Aisha cut off him mid-sentence while making sure that the breaks is working.
"What?" Owen was stupified at Aisha's sudden request. Even his Boss will stop to rest after a long flight but this stoic woman here wants to start her work now.
"Got any problem?"
Owen shivers when Aisha raised her brow at him. He feels like half of his life has gone to the after life with her stare alone.
"Nothing, Young Lady, we'll head there as you wish."
"Hmm." Aisha closed the door and step on the accelerator to make some noise.
There are three cars on her front, two at her side and another two in the back. The Sutton famiglia sure wants to please their big Boss with their service, unfortunately this only irk Aisha.
She's not dumb, she knows where the casino is, they didn't need to accompany her. Aisha really loves sports cars, and she wants to ride her newest "baby" to the fullest, but then those fools are blocking her path.
She can easily overtake them if she wants to, she can slip the car through the small opening but she choose not to.
Thirty minutes later, they entered the casino. Aisha slows down her car as the cars form a queue. In the entrence, there are lots of men in black escorting those rich elites in their most extravagant clothing.
Men wore their expensive suits and their rolexes, while women wore a revealing gowns and their flashy jewelries. Clearly, they are silently competing with each other on who is more rich than them.
Aisha had waited for another half an hour, and curse those elites who thinks that they are walking on a run away, before it was finally her turn.
The elites are all in awe of the expensive cars in front of them, they guess that the person inside of the sports car is more wealthy and powerful than they are and set up a plan on getting to that person's good books.
Owen opens the driver's seat for Aisha, and all the elites look at Aisha's direction. Everyone was curious to know who that person is.
Aisha puts on a D&G Black Horn-rimmed Sunglasses to cover her distinguishable violet eyes. Most of the elites are not in the mafia, they don't know who she is, but they know that the ruthless Queen of the De La Torre famiglia has a pair of unique eyes, and it is stated that Aisha is the only person who has violet eyes.
Once the elite saw Aisha, they are all confused because unlike them, Aisha wasn't wearing any expensive gown and jewelry. Because Aisha just got down after a long flight, and it was night, she was wearing a Black Parka Coat With Fur Trimmed Hood, a mid rise black tight jeans, a pair of ankle high boots with three inches heels.
"Huh, who is this simple looking person?"
"She seems like an important person, look at the amount of body guards she has."
"She's just a beggar in disguised."
"Probably some dirty old man's mistress."
Aisha raised her brows at their remarks. Indeed, even if you dress a trash expensively, a trash will always be a trash[1]. These so called elites are just a bunch of cheap people with no class.
Owen's mouth twitched as he throw a subtle glance at Aisha. He was worried that Aisha will lost control and murder these fools. However, looking at Aisha's indifferent and calm expression, he was able to sigh in relief.
"Young Lady, I have informed Mr. Nikos of your arrival, he's waiting for you at the basement." Owen whispered beside Aisha.
"Hmm." Aisha hums in response.
"Ms. De La Torre," outside the entrance, a man in stripe black and red suit, rushed towards Aisha's direction. "I'm sorry for the delay. Please, allow me to escort you inside." The man did a 90° bow to Aisha to express his sincerest apology.
His voice rugged and a little husky, there's a slight creased in his suit. He was sweating hard as if he had run a 100 kilometer. No crap, once he learned to his Boss that Aisha De La Torre is coming and is already waiting outside, it was as if he was sentenced to death.
He wasn't from the mafia, he was just a regular man who wants to earn money for his family, but the name Aisha De La Torre is known to everyone. The ruthless Queen that didn't value kinship, a mafia heiress who kills with no hesitation, a monster who erase countless of mafia famiglias from existence.
How could he not be afraid!?
Aisha glanced coldly at the man in front of her, she could sense his fear, something that she was used seeing from people who faced her.
"Let's go." Aisha said in a cold voice.
The man was obviously relieved, it seems that the Queen is in a good mood. Great, as long as there won't be something that will spoil her moo---
"Wait! How can she enter already when we're lining up here for hours?"
Fidel, the man who will escort Aisha, almost screams at the idiotic woman who shouted at them. Miss, if you want to die, then go and die by yourself! Don't bring me with you!
Most of the elites are displeased at the VIP treatment Aisha was getting despite being VIPs too, but they still had to line up and wait for their turn to enter the casino. So, when they heard one woman complaining, some of them also followed while some are smart enough to stay quiet, they guess that Aisha was someone whom they cannot dare to offend based on the treatment she was recieving.
"That's right, we're also VIP here and we're a frequent costumer!"
"How is she getting a better treatment than us?"
"I'm going to complain to my husband! This casino will surely go down!"
Go ahead, complain all you want! But don't regret it when you face the devil's wrath. Fidel cries in his heart.
Afraid that maybe Aisha will lost her temper, he turns to the bouncer and orders, "Those ladies who complained, make sure to ban them from entering the casino."
"What!?"
"Ah, Manager Fidel, ba-ban them?" The bouncer asked in an unsure tone. These ladies are from prestigious families, it'll be dificult if they offended them.
"Did you not here what I said?" Fidel glares at him, as if daring him to defy him.
"Yes, I'll ban them now!" The bouncer immediately crossed off the names of those ladies on the list with a red ball-point-pen.
"I'm sorry for all of that, Ms. De La Torre, on behalf of El Grande de Casino, I sincerely apologize. Please, Mr. Nikos is waiting." Fidel anxiously said to Aisha.
Aisha's mouth twitched, is she really that scary? Do I look like a hideous monster? Aisha felt offended thinking about this.
"Never mind," Aisha shook her head. "Let's go now."
Unbeknownst to Aisha, her sudden appearance will shook[2] all the most wanted mobs in the underground basement.
[1] It's a phrase means even if one person wore expensive/decent clothing, it cannot hide your disgusting attitude.
[2] Shaken up; shocked or surprised af. Can't believe what you're seeing.
"Good evening, Ms. De La Torre, how's your flight?" "Where's Nikos?" Aisha didn't bother answering the mafia's question and instead, she asked an another question. The mafia wasn't offended by Aisha's rude action, he was used to arrogant Bosses, and with Aisha's personality? It was a miracle if she entertain such "useless" questions. "Mr. Nikos is in the casino, he regrets that he can't be here for he will be busy these past few days in preparation for the auction." "Auction, huh." Aisha mumbles, according to Alfred, this month's auction will be a week from now. She got seven days to deal with Augustus and the traitors. The mafia, whose name is Owen, opens the door to the driver's seat for Aisha. It was known to everyone that except for Alfred, Aisha allows no one to drive for her, and she usually drives for herself. Aisha stops for a moment and with scrutinizing gaze, she inspect the black and red Lamborghini Veneno Roadster. Once she was sure that it wasn't tampered and is in good condition, she slids through the driver's seat. "We'll be heading to the Kingsley Hotel where you'll be staying while you're here, just follow---" "We'll be going to El Grande de Casino." Aisha cut off him mid-sentence while making sure that the breaks is working. "What?" Owen was stupified at Aisha's sudden request. Even his Boss will stop to rest after a long flight but this stoic woman here wants to start her work now. "Got any problem?" Owen shivers when Aisha raised her brow at him. He feels like half of his life has gone to the after life with her stare alone. "Nothing, Young Lady, we'll head there as you wish." "Hmm." Aisha closed the door and step on the accelerator to make some noise. There are three cars on her front, two at her side and another two in the back. The Sutton famiglia sure wants to please their big Boss with their service, unfortunately this only irk Aisha. She's not dumb, she knows where the casino is, they didn't need to accompany her. Aisha really loves sports cars, and she wants to ride her newest "baby" to the fullest, but then those fools are blocking her path. She can easily overtake them if she wants to, she can slip the car through the small opening but she choose not to. Thirty minutes later, they entered the casino. Aisha slows down her car as the cars form a queue. In the entrence, there are lots of men in black escorting those rich elites in their most extravagant clothing. Men wore their expensive suits and their rolexes, while women wore a revealing gowns and their flashy jewelries. Clearly, they are silently competing with each other on who is more rich than them. Aisha had waited for another half an hour, and curse those elites who thinks that they are walking on a run away, before it was finally her turn. The elites are all in awe of the expensive cars in front of them, they guess that the person inside of the sports car is more wealthy and powerful than they are and set up a plan on getting to that person's good books. Owen opens the driver's seat for Aisha, and all the elites look at Aisha's direction. Everyone was curious to know who that person is. Aisha puts on a D&G Black Horn-rimmed Sunglasses to cover her distinguishable violet eyes. Most of the elites are not in the mafia, they don't know who she is, but they know that the ruthless Queen of the De La Torre famiglia has a pair of unique eyes, and it is stated that Aisha is the only person who has violet eyes. Once the elite saw Aisha, they are all confused because unlike them, Aisha wasn't wearing any expensive gown and jewelry. Because Aisha just got down after a long flight, and it was night, she was wearing a Black Parka Coat With Fur Trimmed Hood, a mid rise black tight jeans, a pair of ankle high boots with three inches heels. "Huh, who is this simple looking person?" "She seems like an important person, look at the amount of body guards she has." "She's just a beggar in disguised." "Probably some dirty old man's mistress." Aisha raised her brows at their remarks. Indeed, even if you dress a trash expensively, a trash will always be a trash1. These so called elites are just a bunch of cheap people with no class. Owen's mouth twitched as he throw a subtle glance at Aisha. He was worried that Aisha will lost control and murder these fools. However, looking at Aisha's indifferent and calm expression, he was able to sigh in relief. "Young Lady, I have informed Mr. Nikos of your arrival, he's waiting for you at the basement." Owen whispered beside Aisha. "Hmm." Aisha hums in response. "Ms. De La Torre," outside the entrance, a man in stripe black and red suit, rushed towards Aisha's direction. "I'm sorry for the delay. Please, allow me to escort you inside." The man did a 90 bow to Aisha to express his sincerest apology. His voice rugged and a little husky, there's a slight creased in his suit. He was sweating hard as if he had run a 100 kilometer. No crap, once he learned to his Boss that Aisha De La Torre is coming and is already waiting outside, it was as if he was sentenced to death. He wasn't from the mafia, he was just a regular man who wants to earn money for his family, but the name Aisha De La Torre is known to everyone. The ruthless Queen that didn't value kinship, a mafia heiress who kills with no hesitation, a monster who erase countless of mafia famiglias from existence. How could he not be afraid!? Aisha glanced coldly at the man in front of her, she could sense his fear, something that she was used seeing from people who faced her. "Let's go." Aisha said in a cold voice. The man was obviously relieved, it seems that the Queen is in a good mood. Great, as long as there won't be something that will spoil her moo--- "Wait! How can she enter already when we're lining up here for hours?" Fidel, the man who will escort Aisha, almost screams at the idiotic woman who shouted at them. Miss, if you want to die, then go and die by yourself! Don't bring me with you! Most of the elites are displeased at the VIP treatment Aisha was getting despite being VIPs too, but they still had to line up and wait for their turn to enter the casino. So, when they heard one woman complaining, some of them also followed while some are smart enough to stay quiet, they guess that Aisha was someone whom they cannot dare to offend based on the treatment she was recieving. "That's right, we're also VIP here and we're a frequent costumer!" "How is she getting a better treatment than us?" "I'm going to complain to my husband! This casino will surely go down!" Go ahead, complain all you want! But don't regret it when you face the devil's wrath. Fidel cries in his heart. Afraid that maybe Aisha will lost her temper, he turns to the bouncer and orders, "Those ladies who complained, make sure to ban them from entering the casino." "What!?" "Ah, Manager Fidel, ba-ban them?" The bouncer asked in an unsure tone. These ladies are from prestigious families, it'll be dificult if they offended them. "Did you not here what I said?" Fidel glares at him, as if daring him to defy him. "Yes, I'll ban them now!" The bouncer immediately crossed off the names of those ladies on the list with a red ball-point-pen. "I'm sorry for all of that, Ms. De La Torre, on behalf of El Grande de Casino, I sincerely apologize. Please, Mr. Nikos is waiting." Fidel anxiously said to Aisha. Aisha's mouth twitched, is she really that scary? Do I look like a hideous monster? Aisha felt offended thinking about this. "Never mind," Aisha shook her head. "Let's go now." Unbeknownst to Aisha, her sudden appearance will shook2 all the most wanted mobs in the underground basement. 1 It's a phrase means even if one person wore expensive/decent clothing, it cannot hide your disgusting attitude. 2 Shaken up; shocked or surprised af. Can't believe what you're seeing.
