Anger!

He stood up and looked towards the door with a frown on his face.Soon his lips curved into a mischievous smirk witnessing his very close enemy walking towards him.

Vincent's eyes hardened, staring at the bastard in front of him.How much he wanted to slit his throat away, but he held it back, atleast for now...because he knew one wrong step and there would be a mafia war for sure, which was the least thing he wanted do right now.

"Mr. Vincent Volkov, what a pleasure my little enemy.What brings you here?"

he said sarcastically, making Vincent roll his eyes while gritting his teeth for the nick name he gave.Whom are you kidding to? Giving a nickname to the most fierce Mafia Don in the city is like playing with fire.Edward smirked at his reaction.

"I was here for two things. First for this."

he said, while pointing towards the old beaten man on the floor, who was none other than Louis, making Vincent frown.

"He has something so precious which belongs to me but unfortunately, he lost it and