“Who the fuck is it?” Tony snapped as he accepted the call.
“I don’t why you are so angry you fucking dried out ball sack! I should be the angry one!!” Said a man roughly Tony’s age.
His hair was now grey, but that did not hide his piercing green eyes that did not look like they missed much. The man was English by his accent.
“I don’t have time this Chris and stopped using the Chairman’s line!” Tony snapped.
“Not have time for this? NOT HAVE TIME FOR THIS?!!!!! YOU ARE LUCKY I AM NOT COMING OVER THERE TO GUT YOU LIKE A FISH!” Chris shouted.
Xan was about to interrupt, but Hank made the signal not to.
“I did what I thought was best!” Tony said.
“Tell me how keeping my Granddaughter away from me was the best thing?” Chris snapped.
“Who has Tony be keeping away from you?” Xan said.
“Who the fuck are
