Chapter 67

|| DANTE DI MARCO'S POV ||

" STOP!! STOP THIS!! WHO THE HELL....", my grandpa's voice trembled, echoing with anger. His eyes burnt as he looked around the doubtful crowd. My gaze narrowed slightly as I looked around the people.

Who could have played this at my annual banquet?

The answer was still unknown but this wasn't what Lorenzo Di Marco wanted. Grandpa told me to keep Lucas secret until I was