Chapter 398

That evening, Angelo sent a message to Lambert, asking him to come out. Lambert, who was in the hospital ward, assumed Angelo had made some progress. Without a moment's hesitation, he grabbed his coat and left the ward. Inside Lambert's villa, Angelo twirled his phone in his hand, then addressed Lambert, whose face was clouded with concern. "I've pretty much pinpointed the location, but it's not the right time to act rashly. After all, my godson is in their hands. If we push them too hard, things could go south. Plus, they're probably on high alert right now, so making a move now would be unwise." In the past, Angelo wouldn't have cared about such details. He would have charged in headfirst, confident in his abilities and those of his men. No one could stand against him. But now, with his godson held captive, he couldn't afford to be reckless. If something went wrong, not only would he have to face Lambert's wrath, but he would also never forgive himself. After all, his godson held a s