●Back in Italy●
Kyril Ross was hesitantly sipping on the tea with his spinning head and guilty expressions, his eyes were glued to the table sliding downwards every now and then towards his own feet.
Meanwhile Alessandro Miano was sitting in front of him with an annoyed expression on his handsome face, while the man had supported his face with one hand by placing two fingers on mouth and the palm beneath the chin.
Sandro' gaze landed on Kyril with a grimacing roll of eyes though it amazed him a little that after just one punch from his side, the terrifying man seemed to transform into a frightful rabbit from the bold wolf.
But what had happened earlier which made Kyril seem so guilty and submissive to Sandro in the current moment, that he had curled his legs together and was behaving obediently to hear him out.
