As they turned to stare at the person that walked in with them, they saw none other than Mr. Gilead. All but Mark was surprised to see the man standing in front of them dressed like a snack. "Uncle," Levi rushed to his side's. The man was holding a stick to walk and Levi knew that he coupled with his illness, he was in so much pain. "Uncle you are not supposed to be here," Levi told him. "Well when you left my company unattained to and you kept giving Stevens command over the phone, I knew I had to find you and help you sort this out so that you can get back to doing the job for which I pay you." The man said."Yes. I understand. Forgive me for not doing the right thing and for not telling you about it." "I don't blame you for that. Hell, you were going through your own problems. Having to deal with mafia kings and jealous exes," he chuckled. "Well, have a seat," Levi said, ushering him to where he could sit. "Alright. Look, I had to understand what exactly was going on and I la
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