Piero wanted to scream out loud in protest.
He wanted to gloat how easily he took down Rothschild's precious son, but he knew they would make a fuss about it.
His father only was harsh with him instead of his enemies which always pissed him off.
It was concerning that Nine never reached out to him; he knew Nine was not someone who would run off and forget about his mission. He needed to get to the bottom of this.
Piero thought that he had escaped their questioning, but Antonio, who had been silent until now, asked a complicated question, not to him but to the head butler.
" Mylan, what about you? Do you have anything to report?" Mylon flinched as soon as he heard him, which made him even more suspicious in Antonio's eyes.
" You are responsible for looking after him, right? I believe you must have 'seen' something." Antonio was not sure about it, but now everything was making sense.