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Chapter 127

Vincenzo stood at the head of a long, polished oak table in the grand meeting room of his estate, his piercing gaze sweeping over the assembled men. His presence commanded respect and absolute attention. These men were not just employees; they were loyal soldiers, bound to him by loyalty and blood. Each face in the room was etched with determination and readiness.

“As you all know,” Vincenzo began, his voice firm and resolute, “the annual mafia banquet is approaching. This is not just another gathering. It’s a chance to show our strength, our unity, and to send a clear message to our enemies.” He paused, allowing his words to sink in. “Our enemies have been bold lately, too bold. They’ve tried to scare us, to disturb our peace, thinking they can make me move out of fear. They’ve taken an interest in my daughter, Fione, and that will not stand. Whoever dares to mess with my princess shall receive my wrath.”

A murmur of agreement rippled through the room. Vincenzo’s eyes narrowed as he
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