After finishing his cigarette, Director Jones crushed the butt forcefully and decided it was time to inform Dante. As for how Dante would handle the conflict with Nico—that was entirely his business.
Director Jones took out his phone and called Dante, flattering him: “Master Dante, I have something to report to you.”
Dante was lounging around, drinking and bragging with his friends while cuddling a minor celebrity. He said: “What is it? Speak up. Don’t drag it out like some nagging woman.”
“Master Nico said he wants to bring a friend to check out the villa on the mountain top. I already told him you’ve reserved it, but he’s stubborn and still insists on taking his friend to see it.”
“Son of a b***h! Nico dares to disrespect me? Even his father wouldn’t dare to interfere in my matters.”
