There was a sturdy sound of footsteps that seemed to be owned by a well-built, steadfast adult man.
His gaze straight ahead, his body was tall and upright. When he was walking, everyone could not help but look at him for the second time or thrice as a strong aura was emanating from him.
The man stopped in front of a room guarded by some bodyguards at the entrance.
"Sir!" The guards nodded respectfully at him, allowing him to enter the room.
When he stepped into the room that was designed so luxuriously, he could only hear the sound of an air filter emitting a soothing fragrance.
He observed a person who was lying weakly in the patient's bed with a face that did not look calm at all.
Instantly, he heard the cell phone in his trouser pocket rang.
Marino reached into his trouser pocket to retrieve his constantly beeping cell phone and walked away to pick up the phone that turned out to be from his father.
