Gaetano stood up harshly his hands coming in contact with the table in front of him, Marco felt the urge to walk over to him and ask him to cool down but the way he knew him it will be a waste.

　　"You trying so damn hard to tell me to let this go, is it so hard for you to track Larissa Conzalato" He roamed angrier before flopping down in his chair. He grabbed the gun off the table

　　and realised the safety pointing it towards Federico who raised his hands in surrender at the gesture.

　　"Oh come on Boss, I was just stating that she may be behind...