Chapter 14

LORENZO POV

Bella Club, 8:30 PM

"So that's what the INTERPOL is planning to do?" I asked, my voice low and sharp with my eyes locked on the leader of the Velative organization.

"Yes," he said, exhaling as if the weight of the failure hung on his shoulders. "We tried our best to turn the casino back, but it's impossible."

I clenched my fist on the table, my knuckles tightening with rage. Someone was feeding the INTERPOL, giving them a direct line into my empire, ...