Ronan Ross wanted to push Niall with the command of driving faster in turn reckless, but refrained himself from uttering any such thing which would simply raise the suspicions of his henchmen.
'Calm down, Ronan. Take a deep breath.'
The mafia king mulled to himself and inhaled deeply to swallow his impatience, which had been consistently growing on him since he had boarded the vehicle.
One could not believe to witness the iceberg melting in such way that Ronan Ross had been worrying over a woman. Could it be that he had actually taken a liking towards Renna Amaryllis?
The black python of vehicles halted in front of the station, leaving every single dweller of the area with no other choice rather locking themselves in their homes. After all who could afford to stir up the wrath of the mafia Lord, but perhaps the chief was totally unaware of the fact that the woman in front of him belonged to the king!
