Chapter 1988

"A young man?"

Geon lowered his wine glass, appearing thoughtful.

He did not know that many young men and this was a delicate time to ask to meet him.

Moreover, his daily schedule was always kept a secret, and a sudden visit was really fishy. "Turn him down."

On the other hand, Carlo was already on his feet, snapping at the waiter as he saw the awkward look on Geon's face. "Don't you see that the commissioner is busy? Do you really think that this is the time for guests?! It doesn't matter who he is tell him to leave!" The waiter made an awkward face. "But, Mr. Barzini... The young man said that he's your son."

"My son? You mean, Fredo?"

Carlo was left doing a double take-he did not invite his son to this party, since he should be busy sabotaging Zamri Hospital with Podrick...

"Oh, right!"

he smiled-the brat

be here and quickly finished taking over Zamri

"Mr. Commissioner."

turned toward Geon and smiled. "The young man must be my son Fredo. He must have finished his work at Zamri Hospital,

waiter announced that it was him, and he laughed in delight when Carlo told him exactly what

waiter. Fetch an extra chair for Fredo.

stepping out of the room to usher Fredo

satisfaction when he saw

even held a thumbs-up beneath the table, while the other rich and important figures of Zamri were all ready to heap praise, various flattery

could get started,

who entered, but

before anyone understood what was going on, another

his arms at everyone around the table. "Fancy running

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