Chapter 38: Mafia Leader's Power

< Shirley > "Did you guys have a morning date?" I heard an excited squeal when I entered Dylan's mansion through the front gate to pick up my purse which I left on the couch. "If me falling asleep in the car while test driving counts as a date, then yes," Dylan responded sarcastically and walked past the enthusiastic celebrity. "My gosh, you look like you had a rough night, huh," Sienna said with a mischievous look, but she seemed to have noticed something on Dylan's face. He was still shaken up from the dream earlier. "Dylie, is something wrong?" Sienna placed a hand on his cheek. Dylan brushed away her hand. "It's nothing. I was just thinking about Cordelia." I was furrowing my brows in confusion when Dylan gazed at the ceramic floor beneath my feet with eyes so sad it broke my heart. He squeezed his eyes shut and sucked in a sharp breath. "I need to leave for office." With that, he started making his way upstairs with Sienna trailing behind him asking for elaboration. I took my