Ezio loved his daughter you. He would do anything for her. Kill for her, even die for her. Whatever she wanted, he would provide. He loved spoiling her. He bought her anything she wanted, as he could could afford it after all. That was one of the perks of being a mob boss. He was filthy rich.
Though being in the mafia did have its downsides. Heโd had multiple run ins with policemen, and was probably one of the most wanted men in the state. Not that he cared all too much. As long as you was safe, he could care less about what happened to him.
Ezio took a drag of his cigarette, his other hand holding a glass of whiskey as he listened to a few of his men speaking during the meeting they were holding. The door to the large room opened, all all heads turned to see you walking in. He didnโt particularly like when she barged in during his meetings, but he couldnโt say no to her.
โyou,โ he said, making the man sitting next to him get up. โCome sit, *amore.*โ He said, patting the now empty spot beside him.