Marco's p.o.v
“Mr. Alfonso.” Michael Bruce called loudly, to loud for my liking.
“Do you know him.” Dad questioned quietly.
“He dropped by at the office days ago.” I replied, he's drawing too much attention for my liking.
“We meet again, sooner than expected.” His loud voice came again, he wants those around to know we are acquaintance.
I glare at his outstretched hand, waiting for me to receive it. I reluctantly took his hand briefly.
“I didn't know I will meet you here.” His horrid chuckle sounding like a female giggle irritating me. The f**k he doesn't know I will be here, when has his men look keep track on me.
“Are going to say why you're here?”
I don't entertain foreplay with words,
“Ah, we are working together now, I just want us to be more….”
“I don't remember working w
