Emanuel’s P.O.V.
“Charlette called as you expected. I was in a meeting and Lucas did exactly what you asked, but I think, you shouldn’t be worried about her as she is safe for now.” Nicholas gave me a glass of wine while lecturing me a little.
“Not now, Nick.” I grumbled and took a sip from my glass, feeling completely exhausted by dealing with problems all day long, especially when I was completely sleep-deprived.
I closed my eyes and put the back of my head on the top edge of the couch to have some ease in my headache.
“How are you planning to deal with that ass*ole of your uncle?” he asked me again, but I didn’t answer him.
I left my mind completely blank to ease my headache.
My second uncle hired someone to kill my father in the hospital, but my mother interrupted the killer, and
