“I’ll give you 5,000 dollars if you serve me in russian,” laughed the mafia boss at the waitress…

eyebrows shot up, his lips parting slightly as he registered what had just happened. The men surrounding him shifted uncomfortably, unused to seeing their leader caught off guard by anyone, especially not a server in a modest restaurant.

Come to my office tomorrow at noon, Victor said, sliding a business card across the table while maintaining intense continue reading …