CHAPTER 167 Forgive me, Lorenzo.

　　Giovanni's POV

　　"He's just a five-year-old boy! You could have killed him, you fucker!"

　　"What? What did you do to him?" the girl asked with a frown.

　　"Keep your mouth shut!"

　　"I just have another question for you. What about the maid? Why did you kill Natalia? She did nothing to you."

　　"'Cause she saw something she shouldn't have. Wrong place, wrong timing, so there I killed her swiftly; there was no pain; she didn't feel a damn thing."

　　Are you fucking kidding me?

　　"Didn't feel a damn thing? You slit her fucking throat, for Christ's sake!"

　　"Why are you getting all worked up and asking about that inconsequential irritant? Were you fucking her, Giovanni?"

　　"Don't be an idiot."

　　"You're no fun at all."

　　"Is this your idea of fun? You've ruined, messed, and tricked many people, and killing innocent people, and all you have to say is that it's fun? Just what kind of a sick bastard are you?!"