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!"

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 was stuttering so

"You piece of shit!"

looked around before picking up

of everyone around the table that they

the first thing that the brat said when he came in was to beg him to

Carlo was certainly humiliated!

meaning of this, Mr. Barzini?" Geon asked Carlo just then, seeing how things were turning out contrary to

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

running as everyone watched, begging his father to

was that if not a slap

out of the air, smiling

glares, he sat down on the chair which the waiter brought for Fredo and returned the ashtray

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