The boardroom at Solenne Global Infrastructure had been designed for negotiation.Long glass walls overlooked the Milan skyline.A single oval table dominated the centre of the room, surrounded by twelve executive chairs.Normally, Solenne’s directors met here to discuss infrastructure budgets, regional logistics expansions, or quarterly revenue.Today, however, the atmosphere was different.The room carried the weight of a battlefield.Because the people sitting around that table controlled tens of billions of euros, and the future of Europe’s logistics network.Elara De Luca stepped into the room beside Alessandro.The directors were already seated.At the far end, Solenne’s chairman rose slightly."Mr and Mrs De Luca.”Alessandro nodded politely.Elara’s expression remained calm.But she could feel the attention of every person in the room shifting toward them.They had become the centre of the storm.Not because they wanted the spotlight.But because Dante De Luca had built the em
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