Chapter 172. Dolores

The next morning brought a bit more chaos than Carlos anticipated. First of all, he thought that he ought to have been used to bullet wounds by now but his arm still hurt a lot as he was getting into his suit which he was wearing because there was a sudden meeting with the Sons and the Brothers of the super consortium.

This was necessary of course, the heir to this huge business consortium had been shot the night before. It was utterly reasonable that they would have a meeting to discuss the implications of this sudden event and the next step. But Carlos knew exactly what they would be discussing about and he knew how a lot of the Sons who had never happy with him would turn this event into talking points.

To be honest, he didn’t have to go. He was still very much hurt and he should’ve still affected by the fact that he probably would’ve been dead on this fine morning if he hadn’t bent down to pick up a fork. They would want him to rest and recover. They would want him