It was the next day,
Filippo was in his office, a bruise on his face while he huffed and puffed in rage, trying to get work done but he couldn't concentrate.
Last night had been running smoothly until Dominic happened and had the nerve to punch him right across the face.
He wasn't close to Dominic, not even a friend. More like a mere acquaintance since they both attended the same college and had gotten to know each other, and Filippo despised him for unfortunate reasons.
However, he was also concerned as to why Dominic had defended Delfina in his presence.
His fist folded tightly together as the thought that they might have been involved with each other
clouded his mind.
All of a sudden, there was a knock at his door.
"Sir," his assistant called, walking in. "I have the information that you need."
"Good." He replied, setting some files away as if they were an eyesore.
He took the document his assistant, Darren, handed over to him. He opened it and read it.
