Surely there was no way that Frank was here to celebrate Carlo Group taking over Zamri Hospital, was there? Hence, the private room quickly turned awkwardly silent.

Bang!

Eventually, Carlo slammed his fist on the table, breaking the silence and causing all the tableware to shake. "What the hell is this, Fredo?!" he bellowed.

Seeing his father's murderous glare, Fredo looked like he could cry. "Dad... L-Let's just go back to the midlands!"

"What?!"

Carlo almost blew a fuse at his son's groveling and pointed at him as he huffed, "You piece of shit! I dare you to say it again!"

"Dad, I just want to survive! Let's just leave already!"

room could hear him, even as he dropped to his knees in front of the table despite his father's furious glare. "M-Mr. Lawrence... He's beyond us... H-He..." However, Fredo

"You piece of shit!"

looked around before picking up an ashtray,

of everyone around the table that they had successfully taken over

he came in was to beg him to flee and that

Carlo was certainly humiliated!

Geon asked Carlo just then, seeing how things were turning

rich and important figures of Zamri here to welcome Carlo and to make at toclear that Carlo

came running as everyone watched, begging his father to flee

that if not

of the air, smiling as he walked over

Geon's murderous glares, he sat down on the chair

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