The boardroom of De Luca Holdings had always been designed to intimidate.Floor-to-ceiling windows overlooked the financial district like a throne above the city. A polished black table stretched the length of the room, seating twelve directors whose decisions shaped billions of euros in capital.Tonight, the room felt colder.Elara De Luca paused just outside the glass doors.Inside, the board had already gathered.The atmosphere was unmistakable, tight, controlled, restless.Directors whispered in low voices. Tablets glowed with open financial reports. Screens at the far wall displayed news channels discussing the Dante De Luca leak.Every headline carried the same implication.Was the De Luca empire built on hidden control?Elara inhaled slowly.This was the moment Marco D’Ambrosio had been waiting for.Not a courtroom.Not a hostile takeover.A fracture inside the board itself.Beside her, Alessandro stood perfectly still.His presence radiated the same calm authority it always ha
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