Deteriorating Health

The sound of cackling came from the mouths of the two men dressed formally in black. Julian's body was kicked forward, causing the man to scream even louder.

"We don't know the Eisenhauer family. We only know the del Vecchio family, who dominate companies in various fields in almost all of Europe!"

"Del Vecchio?" said Julian, his eyes bulging. He had heard of the company. One of the real estate companies the Eisenhauer family wanted to work with. "Are you that close to the owner of this company? Why are you bringing the del Vecchio family name here?"

The two tall, well-built men looked at each other. Then, without saying anything, one of them released his grip on Julian. The man got into Julian's car and drove him away.

Julian couldn't move, but he knew that the sound of his car was fading and ringing in his ears again.

"Where are you taking my car?" shouted Julian, his face pressed tightly against the palm of the man's hand that was pinning him down. "Give it back! You bastards! Wat