Chapter 47

>>> THIRD PERSON POV <<<

"Father!" Hidalgo called immediately when he saw Mr. Reagan entering his room, he sat up on his butt and relaxed his head against the comfort zone of the headrest of the bed.

"How are you feeling?!” Mr. Reagan asked hurriedly as he rush to the bed and sat down beside his son.

"I'm fine!" Hidalgo sighed heavily.

"Who DARE to do this to my son!" Mr. Reagan growled, and his eyes grew dark as he dropped his black briefcase onto the bed.

"Just forget about the person, father. I'm fine now and there's absolutely nothing you should worry about," Hidalgo told him, but his face was expressionless.

"No!" Mr. Reagan roared, his voice booming in the air and he sprang to his feet. "No son of mine will get hurt and the person will go scot-free, you are my only son and you will soon be a 'Reagan' don't you get it!"

Hidalgo rolled his eyes, a smirk slowly appearing on his lips as he gazed at his uncle. No doubt, his uncle can be melodramatic sometimes.

"It's fine!" Hi