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CHAPTER 83: BETRAYALS FROM WITHIN

Author: Phylicia Ines
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-18 08:03:44

The office was quiet except for the rhythmic clicking of Enzo’s pen against the desk. Federico sat across from him, arms crossed, scowling at the file between them.

“This doesn’t make sense,” Federico muttered, shaking his head. “We were supposed to close the East River deal next week. Now, somehow, Valente’s already signed with them?”

Enzo’s jaw clenched. “They knew exactly what we were offering.”

Federico exhaled sharply. “Which means someone gave them that information.”

Enzo leaned back in his chair, eyes narrowing. “We have a leak.”

Federico let out a bitter chuckle. “You sure you don’t miss the old days? Back then, we knew how to deal with rats.”

Enzo shot him a sharp look. “That’s not who we are anymore.”

Federico scoffed. “Yeah? Because from where I’m sitting, it looks like playing by the rules is just getting us screwed over.”

Enzo ignored him, flipping through the contract details again. His mind was already working through possibilities. Only a handful of people had access t
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