“Boss, boss, there's... news. Your son—”
"Why the hell are you yelling my name like an insane brat?! Have you lost it?” Federico turned around with a snap to glare at his assitant who was panting furiously with unsteady breath.
“Your son, he…is sick. They beat him, almost to death. He's bleeding, everywhere,”
Federico's heart missed a beat and he jumped to his feet in alarm. His eyes went wide with shock as apprehension crawled down his spine. “What?!”
“He went to—”
“Damnit, stop beating around the place like a lost, pathetic p***y and go straight to the f*****g point! I'm losing my patience!”
“Boss, your son… Adrian is lying half dead in the villa of his classmate, Lucian Ashwood. He was beaten up by the estate securities,”
“What the f**k?!” Federico yelled. “Tell me he's still un
