Top Assassins Call Me The Lady Boss-Chapter 91: Trespassing Ahmet’s Villa

Chapter Ninety- One

Asli left the school in search of who the bully’s father was. The girl had asked if she knew who her father was, so clearly, he could be a powerful or dangerous man... or even both.

And when she found out what his identity was, the thing that caught her attention was what Mafia boss he worked for. He even lived in the Villa and no wonder his daughter thought it was okay to bully other kids. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

’Guess she picked the wrong kid,’ she thought as her eyes lingered on the man’s picture.

She didn’t care what Ahmet was going to do about it, but she was going to teach the man how to properly raise a kid. Or raise him; the father, too.

She tucked her phone that had the photo into her bag but not before she glanced at the address typed beside it.

The Dawsons Villa wasn’t far, and if she took the right approach, she could get inside without raising suspicion. She did not care if anyone saw her though.

But then, unfortunately, there was something that was pulling her to do things right wherever it concerned Ahmet.

But not today. She needed to make sure her little one was safe.

That evening, she found herself outside the gates of the grand estate. Guards stood by the entrance, their eyes scanning the area. She observed them from a distance, noting their rotations and the gaps in their patrols. It was not impenetrable. She just needed the right moment to sneak inside.

A large truck pulled up to the gate, and as the guards checked its contents, she seized the opportunity. It always was a large truck...

With swift and quiet movements, she slipped through the side, using the shadows to her advantage.

If this man thought his status gave his daughter the right to terrorize others, he had another thing coming. She knew that storming the Villa would make Ahmet angry. But she would deal with him later.

She pushed all the thoughts that were about him... not that aside from him, she was ever considerate about any man.

She moved through the yard, keeping low. The Villa was massive. It wasn’t like her father’s where even she had her own big suite or building far away from the main mansion. It was like a grand Mansion with many windows. She imagined them to eat together around a giant table.

She had no idea where the man was. So she definitely had to walk into Villa and demand they bring him out.

Right! She had no plan. She was acting on her emotions... something she didn’t even have. She did not think it through before coming.

For once, she moved into an enemy’s territory without a plan. He wouldn’t be an easy target, but she wasn’t here to kill him either. She was here just to send a message.

So... meaning, she needed to be seen. She wanted someone to see her.

Her foot tripped... too neatly to be an accident and she stumbled forward with a small gasp. A few heads turned.

She let out a soft laugh, brushing imaginary dirt from her trousers as she straightened up. Her eyes flicked toward the guards who were scanning her like they were robots.

She adjusted her jacket, ran a hand through her hair, and lingered there like someone waiting for a camera flash that never came.

’Come on!’ She almost yelled. She knew these common guards didn’t know who she was. However, if someone was trespassing on their property, should they not be on alert?

"Hey, you. Stop right there!" A man shouted from behind. A smile finally formed on her lips as she raised her hands up. "Someone is trespassing! I repeat someone is trespassing." The man kept chanting and all of a sudden, the alarm started blurring and a bunch of men came, running toward them.

Most of them probably did not care who she was. When they came to capture her, she did not put up a fight.

"What is all this noise about?" A voice spoke once they entered the Grand Hall. She recognized that voice so well. She bet she had to clench her thighs tightly together since the authoritative tone had sent vibrating thoughts.

"Someone trespassed." One man informed him.

"One person trespassed and we have like ten men here because of that? How did he even trespass in the first place when we..." His words stopped the moment his eyes met who the trespasser was.

Quickly, his eyes went wide and Asli could not tell if it was out of shock or excitement to see her.

"Release her." He ordered and the men hesitated for a while until they finally did. He signalled for them to leave and they did that too.

"You let them catch you, why?" Ahmet went straight to the point. No pleasantries were shared and it didn’t matter to her as it wasn’t the reason she was there.

"I’m here for someone. He’s Vick. Bring him to me now!" She demanded, and Ahmet’s eyebrows shot in a confused question.

"Anyone could shoot or harm you, Asli. Don’t tell me you risked it all for a man." Ahmet’s face was neutral but his voice sounded mean.

Was he seriously thinking she came into his Villa alone to just ask for a man?

Okay.

"Whatever." She only just responded.

"It’s bold of you to think you are safe." He taunted.

"I only just need him and I will be going." She met his neutral gaze.

"I’m not handing him over until you tell me what is going on here." He declared.

"It’s none of your business"

"Okay. I will call the men to escort you out."

"Good. I will have people to shoot to prove to you I’m being serious then." She challenged.

"You have one, standing in front of you." He drew her attention to himself. Was he... What was he doing? Did he think she wasn’t going to shoot him if that was her only deal?

Her hand went to the gun in the pocket underneath her belt. But immediately, Ahmet’s gun was also in his hands and pointing back at her.

Suddenly, some men who were entering the hall saw them and quickly drew out their guns too, and pointed at her.

She should have lowered her gun at this point but her stubbornness wouldn’t let her.

"Drop your weapon," Ahmet ordered her.

"Just call Vick out." She was probably regretting coming here but who cared?

"Vick?" One of the men called out and her attention went to him. "He is my brother, what do you want from him?"

From the corner of her eyes, she saw Ahmet’s shoulders drop in disbelief.

She pulled the trigger, shooting the gun of the man who claimed Vick was his brother, instead of any of his body parts. They all exclaimed and as an instinct, their guns went off.

She ran for cover before any of the bullets could land on her.

"Cease fire!" Ahmet yelled and she could hear from his tone how much he hated telling them to do that.

"But boss..." he glared at them and they quickly dropped their guns.

It could be Ahmet was not mentioning her name for a reason but she did not care whether they knew who she was or not.

But then... considering how sloppy this entry was, she would not want them to know it was her.

Just then, a few steps rushed inside, and looking through the faces of the owners, Vick was one of them.

Good. Excellent.

She got up and approached him, but before he could ask her why she was looking for him, her palm came in contact with his cheeks. Everyone was shocked at how loud the sound was.

Vick clenched his fists so fiercely that his knuckles became white. His jaw trembled, and his breath was keen and quick.

He was about to raise his hand when Ahmet yelled for everyone to calm down. Asli scoffed. She didn’t need him to protect her.

When Vick spoke, his voice was low and tight, as if he was resisting the need to explode. "You’re kidding me, right?" His eyes were on her.

Ahmet on the other hand breathed sharply through his nose, while his lips squeezed together in a narrow line. He shook his head and mumbled under his breath as if he couldn’t believe what was happening.

Vick looked at Ahmet for permission but he wasn’t giving him any.

"What the hell?" The man, who couldn’t contain his anger, snapped but unfortunately for him, another slap landed on his other cheek.

Vick who seemed to have had enough, grabbed a nearby gun and was about to shoot her.

"Alright, that’s enough." Someone was approaching her.

She was angry and she needed someone to pay for it. She could not exactly beat the bully because she was around the same age as Matilda but this man, she could fight with him, fair and square.

"Your daughter laid her hands on my little sister. If you had trained her better, perhaps she wouldn’t have done that." Asli mentioned and all the men’s anger intensified.

Was this what this ruckus was all about?

"Tell me, do you hear your daughter tell you the number of kids she beats and you reward her with sweets?" she said as her palm was about to land on him when the man grabbed her.

She saw the angry look in his eyes and she loved it.