Chapter 787 Safe Travels, Mr. Donati

• Angelo’s hair was a mess as he knelt, refusing to rise. Tears streaked his weathered face.
• Once a fearsome powerhouse, now reduced to this—bleak and pitiful.
• Back then, Angelo was a man of influence, a politically connected businessman. In the underworld, he stood on King of Hofcaster’s Underworld Carlos’s foundation; in the daylight world, he had northern powerhouse Yanzhanxiong backing him. He basked in glory. If the Donati family had kept growing step by step, they would’ve rooted themselves in Yarwood, spread their branches, and with a bit of luck, maybe even climbed into the ranks of first-rate families.