The two Fermun siblings, Paolo Bettina Fermun and Vanessa Jeriel Fermun, looked out the window of the Leolen Mansion’s hallway. They saw Siemens yelling at the waiters below.

“I hope it goes well.”

Vanessa Fermun had requested for Jeronimo Mercenary to assassinate Siemens. She didn’t want a cockroach like him tarnishing her godfather’s honor.

“I’m sure it will. They’re Jeronimo after all.”

“No, I think we didn’t provide enough compensation. What if they do things half-heartedly?”

The assassination of an Italian mafia member would be trivial for the infamous Jeronimo Mercenary. However, Venessa Fermun didn’t offer that great of a reward. They had considered taking matters into their own hands, but changed their minds when they realized the risks. Murdering a member of their family would be considered the most heinous crime. Siemens had also gained the branch chief’s trust.

“What does Uncle Ezio see in that man?”

Venessa muttered with her teeth clenched. Then she made eye contact with...