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Chapter Fifty Five

Penulis: Prettyvillan
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-03-24 09:12:38

POWER SPEAKS

~ALEXANDRO POV~

My fingers tapped against the oak table in a slow, planned rhythm. It was the only thing keeping me grounded as my gaze swept over the polished, greedy faces of the Castello partners.

Wolves in tailored suits, each one waiting for an opportunity to tear into flesh that didn’t belong to them. They pretended to be civilized. Men of honor. Businessmen.

But I knew better.

I could smell their desperation, their hunger, the festering need to take more than what was offered. It bled from their pores, thick and cloying, and I welcomed it.

Let them feed on scraps while I carved out my empire, piece by ruthless piece.

Mario sat beside me, comfortably stretched out in his chair like he had no care in the world, watching them devour each other with amusement dancing in his eyes.

His fingers toyed with the unlit cigar between them, his smile sharp and cutting. The bastard was enjoying this.

“You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” I muttered, low enough that no one but hi
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