Marco had just opened his eyes when someone kept knocking on his door uncontrollably. "What the hell is going on? Why do you have to keep knocking on my door like this?!" Marco asked now very angry.
"I'm sorry, Sir. But, your father just got to this house and..."
The man in front of Marco had already stopped his speech when he heard the sound of a man's footsteps with a slight stomping sound. The footsteps had just stopped along with Marco's breath at this time. The man looked at the middle-aged man whom he had not wanted to see for a very long time. His own father.
"Can you guys just leave me with my son? I really miss him," asked the man by reviewing his current sweet smile at Marco's men. The two men in front of Marco now nodded their heads and then immediately walked away following orders.
