“I hope that everyone does not mind what just happen. I was just taking away the thrash. Anyways, I hope that everyone is having a good time.” I say to everyone in the room while making my way towards the head table.

In the head table, there were 3 chairs. Which meant that one of the chairs was for her and the other two were for my parent. Two minutes later, my mother and father arrived at the dining hall. Everyone in the dining hall got up at this moment. The reason for this is because they were greeting the mafia bosses.

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“Hello everyone, I know that you guys are wondering why I have invited you all here. The answer to that is because my daughter has finally returned from her studies. She is the future leader of the Misionere Mafia. Her name is Elizabeth Marisol Misionere. She is seating on the head table already. I hope that she will lead this family to greater heights when she takes over. Some of you might think she is weak, but she is not. She is one of the strongest young girls have seen.” My mother announces to the entire mafia that I will be taking over in the future.

“Wait, so when she said that Marcos was no longer part of the mafia she meant it. How scary is that? The first night she was announced to be the next heir she already kicks someone out.” Someone in the dining hall said out loud.

“This means that we will be having a new boss later on in the future. What I am saying? She is already a boss.” Another person says out loud.”