Chapter 160 The Enemy I Inherited from My Father

Alessandro's POV

In my apartment at Broadstone, I was slamming the ball hard in the squash court. Sweat ran down my temples and soaked through my shirt.

I grabbed a towel, dried my hair, then picked the ball up off the floor and tossed it high. Bang — it shot across the room, smacked the wall, an...

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