Chapitre 63: Alessander's Hatred Continues To Seep Out

Camille fell asleep in my car after crying her eyes out about the state of her father's business. I had Elio drive us around a bit, until it was late in the evening. Tired out from comforting her, I took a small nap of my own, but that was soon shortlived.

"Boss...Boss..." Elio lightly called out to me, I wasn't much of a heavy sleeper, so I instantly woke up.

By the time I woke up, Camille was still asleep on my shoulder, and the evening had turned into night.

Fuck! I hadn't even had breakfast yet.

"What is it?" I fought back a yawn.

Elio passed me my vibrating phone, "It's been vibrating for a while now. I switched it off for a while, but when I turned it back on, it was still vibrating." He said.

Removing the spec from my eyes, I glanced at the screen, wondering who the hell was that persistent?