Chapter 84 Luxury

• Riccardo scanned his eyes through the documents spread across his desk. His fingers flying across the page as he scrutinized every detail. The soft hum of the air conditioner faded into the back ground as his focus remained solely on the financial reports.
• The scent of freshly brewed coffee filled the air, but the coffee remained untouched and it was beginning to grow cold.
• His suit jacket slumped over the back of his swivel chair. There was a knock on the door, and a minute later, the door creaked open and his assistant Marco walked in.