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Chapter 23

Author: Ivy_Winters
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(Massimo)

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MY COMPANY BUILDING is quiet when I walk in.

My assistant, Theo, is already on his feet, following me down the hall leading to my office with a tablet in his hand.

"You have three meetings this morning, Sir. The board is still pushing for the Vegas deal. And your mother called again.”

I grunt. “Tell her I’m busy.”

“She also said to remind you that you should come back to Italy for the celebrations. Also, she wants to meet with Pamela. She doesn't like that you're keeping things from the family.”

I pause for a second, then keep walking. “Noted.”

Inside my office, the view of the city greets me like always. The tall buildings, the traffic below, the endless movements of potential clients and workers. There's no room for stillness or any form of quiet. It used to feel powerful. Now it just feels... empty.

Theo rattles off the rest of my schedule.

"Also, Pamela’s card has been sent out. The driver will deliver it by 9pm this evening. Should I confirm when she gets it?"

“No ne
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