It only took a few minutes for him to turn the car around yet again and continue on his way.
What the hell was going on with him? He had something to do and instead of focusing on that, he was choosing to not think with his brain.
Throughout the rest of the drive to Sir Amante's office, he didn't think of anything else other than the man he was going to see. The large gates to the state's building opened and he was allowed in.
He drove towards the parking lot and took the back interest reserved for Sir Amante. Nicolás never visited the man personally in his office and it was important no one saw them together, the elections were coming and Sir Amante wouldn't do well on the polls if he was being associated with the Mafias and he, an assassin.
