Ditto walked into the VVIP ward
where Lucian Romano was, his car key in his hands.
“Good morning boss,” he greeted,
bowing his head slightly.
The soft look that had been on Lucian’s face when he had been with Aurelia Russo vanished, completely replaced by a stern, hard look.
“Who was it?” Lucian questioned.
He did not have to ask Ditto if the man was caught or not. Ditto would not dare show his face to him if he had not caught the man.
“One of Nico’s men,” Ditto replied.
Lucian stared at Ditto for a few seconds before letting out a stiff chuckle.
“Nico,” he called the name.
“He barely has anything and dared to go up against me? What a stupid move from him. The man who fired the shot?” Lucian asked.
“We are awaiting your orders on what to do, boss.”
“Chop off his fingers, then h
