Chapter 1988

"A young man?" Geon lowered his wine glass, appearing thoughtful. He did not know that many young men—and this was a delicate time to ask to meet him. Moreover, his daily schedule was always kept a secret, and a sudden visit was really fishy. "Turn him down." On the other hand, Carlo was already on his feet, snapping at the waiter as he saw the awkward look on Geon's face. "Don't you see that the commissioner is busy? Do you really think that this is the time for guests?! It doesn't matter who he is—tell him to leave!" The waiter made an awkward face. "But, Mr. Barzini… The young man said that he's your son." "My son? You mean, Fredo?" Carlo was left doing a double take—he did not invite his son to this party, since he should be busy sabotaging Zamri Hospital with Podrick… "Oh, right!" Nonetheless, Carlo's eyes lit up as he smiled—the brat finally did well for once! The boy must have known that the commissioner would be here and quickly finished taking over Zamri Hospital to