Juan Carlos was having breakfast when he received a small box. No one knew where or whom it was from, it was just dropped at the concierge and was told to give to him. And out of curiosity, Juan Carlos opened the box.
When he opened it, Juan Carlos gritted his teeth as he saw a folded piece of paper inside, drenched with blood and a few empty shells of bullet. He grabbed the paper and when he unfolds it, he read what’s written on it.
Do you really think you can take my son just like that? Well think again. I will not let you take my wife or hurt my son without a fight, Segovia.
Juan Carlos crumpled the paper and slammed his fist on the table. It infuriates him even more that not only that his men failed, they were killed as well and Drancis Salvatore was gloating, rubbing
