Chapter 252: Vittorio Del Carlo

Vittorio's POV

Chico stood just beyond the smoke, watching. He wasn't engaging in the gun battle. He just stood there, calculating. I guess.

My grip tightened around my gun.

“Chico!” I bellowed, my voice cutting through the chaos like a knife.

His lips curled into that mocking smirk he always seemed to have on his face. “Del Carlo!”

The bastard dared to look amused. My anger reached a boiling poi