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!"

knees in front of the table despite his father's furious glare. "M-Mr. Lawrence... He's beyond us... H-He..."

"You piece of shit!"

picking up an

his son would announce in front of everyone

he came in was to beg him to flee

Carlo was certainly humiliated!

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

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

Carlo's own son came running as

was that if not a slap to

the ashtray that Carlo threw out of the air, smiling as

on the chair which the waiter brought

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