Chapter 72
- Don Lorenzo Esposito, ornate desk, his eyes fixed on Rafael as he entered the room. "Ah, Rafael, my brother," he said, his voice dripping with malice. "You finally came," he said while hugging him.
- Rafael nodded, his expression neutral. "Yes, Lorenzo. I understand you have a new proposal for expanding our...ahem...hospitality interests."
- Don Lorenzo smiled, his gold tooth glinting in the dim light. "Yes, indeed. We've acquired a new supply of fresh talent from various countries. Young, beautiful, and eager to please."