Lucien kept apologizing, but as I watched him falling apart, I felt not a shred of pity.If it weren't for his years of indulgence and silent approval, how could Kate have been so audacious?At the end of the day, they were two of a kind, using each other on this blood-soaked path to power, ready to push the other into the abyss without hesitation.Suddenly, Lucien shot to his feet. In his eyes, once feared by his enemies in negotiation rooms, I now saw a cold ruthlessness I had never witnessed before.He pulled out his phone to call the family's Consigliere, Vincent. His fingers trembled so violently he could barely hold the device."Vincent, I need you to find someone for me." His voice was hoarse.I could hear the detective on the other end of the line, asking for details in his usual professional, cautious tone.Lucien's voice, however, was unnaturally calm. "Serafine. Find her. I need to see her now.""Serafine? Is this about the arms deal with the British? Or do we need to find h
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