'...wait, wait, there's no way I don't want to destroy the Sloan Family or kill the Godfather…'
Martin hurriedly shook his head and sighed.
Maybe because he's still young, he got swayed pretty easily. That must be it, right? There's no way he would betray the government when they raised him ever since he's a child.
They took an orphan like him...who had lost his parents to the mafia's sovereign.
'My hatred for the mafia family is still strong. There's no way I will overlook the Sloan Family just because they're not like other mafias or because the family head is just a toddler.'
Martin clenched his chest and gritted his teeth.
But...ever since he infiltrated the family two days ago, saw how the Sloan Family works, got to chat with the family head and all….
His belief wavered.
"Damn it. I don't know!" Martin abruptly rose from the bed and picked his pillow before throwing it to the floor.
