INIGO’S POV
I COULDN'T help but feel annoyed with myself. I'm so foolish; I didn't even consider that someone might be waiting for me here.
Men in black with beanies are all around me, so I couldn't resist. I leaned against the wall when I saw that we were close to the entrance of our mansion, and I knew I had no hope left. But I was taken aback—why are they wearing beanies?
I glanced around; these people aren't Dad's men, because why would they need to use a van and wear beanies if they just needed to catch up to me?
"Who the hell are you?" I looked at the men next to me, and that's when I realized who these idiots were. "What the heck!" I cursed in frustration, wiping my face with my palm, followed by the van bursting into laughter, and almost simultaneously they removed their beanie
