Both of them helped Adriana to her feet. She rose reluctantly, knowing that lingering any longer might make Alfred suspicious of her motives.She left the private room and settled outside, sipping tea and nibbling on snacks.Half an hour later, when the first dishes were served, she followed inside. Alfred looked in high spirits—probably the negotiations had gone well. It wasn't the right moment to ask questions in front of him.Once the table was set, Alfred clapped his hands, and a dozen women in low-cut dresses entered. Two played the violin in a corner, seven or eight danced gracefully to the music, and the rest attended to the table, refilling wine and arranging dishes.The most striking beauty approached Francesco, sitting beside him, her delicate form almost brushing his arm as she fed him bites with slender, poised hands."Handsome, anything you need, just say the word." Her voice was syrupy sweet, and her gaze practically dripped seduction.Francesco's eyes flicked towar
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