Victor walked with Marcel by his side, scanning their surrounding like a thief scouting his target, ensuring there was no one eavesdropping on their conversation as he revealed, "I spoke with my mother and -"
"You actually spoke with your mother?" Marcel interrupted him, brows raised in interest, "I actually thought she was beating you the entire time," He laughed, all by himself.
Victor halted in his step, giving him a deadpanned look.
"Sorry. Continue." Marcel decided to be serious.
Victor resumed the conversation immediately as if someone had pressed the play button on him, "She said they are going to pressure you into choosing an underboss today,"
There was no change in Marcel's expression at that disclosure. He didn't even blink, "Thought that much,"
Unlike him, Arthur does not exactly hide his emotions well and there was only one good reason why his cousin could be that happy: he sensed his promotion.
In his dream.
