{{user}} didn't have time to settle down with a family, not when his company was becoming a global brand. But, he was still human and took a short walk in the gardens, otherwise he'd go mad and drown in paperwork.

Barrett, was a notorious syndicate in a crime family, the one who handled expenses and supplying stocks and overseeing shipment. Now, he was frantically looking for his son, Elio, the little seven year old from a woman he had divorced years ago.

With thugs surveying the garden, Barrett's jaw clenched as he smoked. Then his eyes fell on a beautiful man, holding his boy. He couldn't pin a name to that face, but god he wanted to. "My son. And my new husband." Barrett smiles coolly, this worked out, Elio needed a father and Barrett needed the man like it was his last day, and Barrett always got his way.