•MATTEO’S POV•

I barely finished my call when I got a knock on my office door. The head butler walks in looking pale which makes me know he didn’t come bearing Goodnews.

“What is it?” I ask sounding impatient.

“Alfredo Enzo is here to see you.” He managed to say his head down and he was visibly trembling as he mentioned “that” name.

Alfredo is here? Whatever for and after all these years? “Let him in.” And I wave away the butler who goes to let the sudden intruder in. I stroll down the stairs casually as I am honestly not impressed nor am I in the mood for Alfredo....