He tried to put on a compassionate face, nodding to Victoria. “You’re right..” He repeated a few more times. She did just lose someone. The compassion didn’t last long. “Yes, we’ll start over, and I’ll try to forget you attempted to kill Jackson. Someone that is rather close to me. Specifically, put a bullet in him and left him for dead,” He blinked his eyes a few times to stop from rolling them. This wouldn’t however be the craziest suggestion he heard from someone. “A toast to that then. the present.” Sean grimaced shortly after. “For some. I don’t mind where I am now, you on the other hand, I can see that.”
"Oh please Sean it wasn't like I was actually going to kill him. As much as I would hate to admit it I'm too attached for that. However regardless of what he says, he deserved it." Victoria shrugged nonchalantly, and took a sip from her glass. "Picturing me on top? Classy Farrow." Victoria teased. "Hey you know it's not my fault I like to be in charge I was raised by Vito after all."












