CHAPTER 125

Sitting in his new room, Carlos had a guard standing before him, reporting about his old room and the items that are no longer there.

"That room is empty like the desert itself. All my things... You allmoved them to a filthy store? " He questioned the guard.

Bowing his head at Carlos, the guard explained, " It wasn't our doing sir, it was the Don's..."

"What? " Carlos glared at the guard on hearing him call Savador, Don.

"What did I hear you call that beggar? " Carlos asked the guard, lifting his brow at him.

"My apologies sir. I didn't... I forgot," He apologized to Carlos.

But he wasn't satisfied.

"You easily referred to that thief as your Don and me as Sir? Wawu," He chuckled, rising to his feet.

The guard doesn't move but remained where he stood. "It was a mistake," The guard said.

Carlos scoffed at his words.

"A mistake huh? Alright then." He hovered his gaze around the room before dropping it back on the guard.

Pointing at him, he said, "I haven't forgotten what you and the