Armani! Armani!” Damien squealed in outrage, as he walked into the mansion, with Scarlet, endeavoring so hard to meet with his steps. Armani knew better never to spurn Damien’s call, and from the look of things, it seemed the dinner meeting didn't end well.
“ Boss,” Armani replied, making his way towards him.
“ Is there any information about Fabio yet?” Damien asked, taking a cigarette out of his pouch and letting go of Scarlet's hand. Armani gaze traveled from Scarlet, back to his boss, and then muttered in a low voice.
“ Not yet boss, from the little information I compiled, it seems Fabio is on the run. We were also able to know that your mother contacted him, shortly after you left. “ A venomous smile appeared on Damien’s lips, as he veered towards Scarlet, signaling her to go ups
