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Chapter One hundred and Thirty Two: POV3: Shattered Promise

Author: Oziomachi
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“Those men from Naples won’t keep their end of the deal,” Leonard’s voice was calm but edged with steel as he and Massimo stepped through the tall doors of the mansion. His coat hung neatly on his shoulders, his pace deliberate, the weight of authority in every step. “They think delaying payments will make us desperate.”

Massimo, walking slightly behind his boss, gave a short nod. His black shirt stretched across his shoulders as he adjusted the strap of the briefcase in his hand. “Desperation is for men with no power, boss. We are not desperate. They know your name holds more weight than their excuses.” He lowered his voice, respectful but firm. “If you want, I can send a message to them. Something they won’t forget.”

Leonard allowed himself the faintest smirk. “Not yet. Fear is a currency. If you spend it too soon, it loses value. Let them hang themselves with their own rope first.”

Massimo nodded again, silent as they crossed the marble-floored hall. The staff bowed lightly as the
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