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Chapter 8: Fossa Dei Leone (Lion’s Den)

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last update 최신 업데이트: 2025-02-08 22:31:40
Ricardo’s POV

Angelo and I step out of the car, both of us are wearing dark sunglasses despite the late hour. The streets are nearly empty. The five-star diner on Fille Royale is discreet—no flashy signs, no unnecessary attention. Just the way we like it.

We walk inside, and we smell the scent of expensive cigars and whiskey in the air. The lighting is dim. We slide our sunglasses off at the same time, pocketing them as a waiter leads us to a secluded booth in the back.

As soon as we sit down, Angelo exhales, running a hand through his neatly styled hair. “Thank goodness for Jose,” he mutters. “If not for him, we’d probably be rotting in jail by now.”

I chuckle, reaching for the glass of red wine already placed on the table. “In all our eighteen years of doing this shit, never for once have we been behind bars. It’s not because of some senator’s daughter that we’d find ourselves in that pig hole.” I smirk, taking a sip.

Angelo chuckles along. He leans forward slightly, l
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