Take him away. I'm done with him. Dominic says with emotionless tone while wiping his blood stained suit. His two subordinates grab the beaten guy and drag him behind a container, before his phone vibrates in his pocket. Sir, should we-? One of the men is about to ask, but is paused by Dominic's lifted finger as he's picking up the important call. He stepped a bit aside and spoke quietly. Hun, I said I'm going to buy the milkshake after work...