Just as the Soranos' executives and retainers almost came to an agreement, an authoritative voice barked from the doorway, "What's going on here?!" Silence quickly ensued, with most of them keeping their heads down in reverence while an old man shuffled inside.

His back was hunched and his visage ancient, but he carried himself with authority.

He stood in the middle of the crowd, his eyes piercing studying everyone.

It was none other than Zico Sorano, the head of the Sorano family, himself.

"Brother." Tony approached him and told him everything that had happened, keeping his narrative neutral as he reported the facts of what he had seen.

"Hmm... an Ascendant rank named Frank Lawrence?"

Zico was focused on Frank, barely paying the writhing Willy any attention as he thought to himself in silence.

enigmatically, with even the wrinkles

escort with Willy to apologize to Frank Lawrence. Remember to be

and in our own house! It's a slap in our collective faces, and

Emilio questioning his orders. He turned toward the other key members and retainers of his family, asking calmly, "Does

up at his question-Emilio only dared to because he was Zico's

Zico. They must

The enemy has come and attacked us in our own house, so why are we apologizing instead? Isn't this a slap to our face, as Emilio's

"Hoho..."

he usually would be when others question him. "None of you get it, do you? What if I

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