CHAPTER-94

Evan stared at Viso’s wounded chest and bruised face. He scowled at him and glanced at his personal doctor who just finished bandaging Viso’s chest. Viso had his eyes closed and his head rested on the bed headboard. But inside, turmoil was running in his head which was disturbing him.

Evan gestured to the doctor who nodded and left the room with other men.

“What the hell did you play, Compagno? Daive told me everything!” Evan snapped, shaking his head at his condition.

Viso opened his eyes, looked at him and sighed. “This is nothing in front of what Secudri inflicted on me, Homie. Tell me, How's Vienna?” Viso asked him. Evan had informed him on call about how He rescued her and in what condition she was found.

“She is resting for now. That bastard, Sandro had been putting her on sedatives regularly to silence her. You can meet her in the morning…”

Viso twisted his jaws in anger. He just wanted to yank Sandro’s soul out of hell to punish him brutally again and again. Evan took his