Chapter 37: Make You Feel Better

Zamir Trian Cassano's Point of View

It made my day horrible. It pisses me off knowing three of my men have been cut off dead and their fingers were sent to me with a not-so-scary death message, saying they will come after me when everyone knows they won't be able to do that.

By the time that I arrived at my place, the whole mansion's light was set off. It wasn't dark completely as the bulb outside still penetrates inside especially at the living room area. People must be asleep already as the clock ticks at midnight.

Nevertheless, as I got closer, I saw a shadow coming out of the kitchen holding a nutella whilst holding a spoon in her mouth. One eyebrow arched seeing Claudia kept walking without looking at me. She must be savoring each taste she came across with and completely not minding me.

"Hold on, pumpkin," I uttered sternly, making Claudia glanced at me.

She took the spoon out her mouth as her small round eyes widened. "You came home late."

"Why are you still awake? Did you