Moments later, Roberto was being attended to by Victor's private doctor in one of the guest rooms. The man worked silently, cutting away Roberto's blood-soaked shirt to reveal the bullet wound beneath.
"Will he live?" Victor asked from the doorway, his voice devoid of emotion.
The doctor glanced up, his hands steady as he prepared to extract the bullet. "If infection doesn't set in, yes. The bullet missed any vital organs, but he's lost a significant amount of blood."
Victor nodded once. "Keep him alive. I need answers." With that, he turned and walked away, his footsteps echoing down the hallway.
Jordan followed, exchanging a glance with Maria, who nodded slightly before turning back to assist the doctor.
Victor led them to his study with tension on his shoulder, Gerald was already t
