Chapter 317: The Molding of a Monster
Flashback: 23 Years Ago (End of the Flashback)
Author's POV
The young Robert's eyes widened in sweeping shock, and he stopped walking suddenly for mere seconds as if he were struck by lightning, uttering in a trembling, childish astonishment: "Mafia? Me?! I will be a mafia king?!"
Thomas moved his head in decisive agreement, and ground out firmly between his teeth: "Yes, exactly... and I will begin by granting and giving you ownership of this club in particular, so you can learn in it how matters are managed with cruelty."
The young Robert took a tight, confused breath, and moved the palms of his small hands with trembling and fear, saying: "But... but I do not want this, Father! I want, when I grow up, to study and be a chief executive officer."
