Elias glared at him, curling his hand into a tight fist until his knuckle turned white. Leo noticed it too. Glancing over at Markus, he had an idea.
"Elias," He called the young man as he placed a hand on his shoulder.
That got his attention immediately. As he turned to face Leo, Leo whispered something in his ear. It didn't take long for Elias to agree. Markus, on the other hand, watched their exchange wondering what was happening.
Leo gave some orders to his men and minutes later, Markus was tied to a wooden chair. A tarp was laid on the ground covering the carpets underneath. Elias had left a while ago with Maddison in his arms but now he returned.
"What are you doing back here, lover boy? Perhaps you want to learn about the men that bitch of yours-"
