Ten minutes later, Giuseppe and his men were already inside the villa. He sat on a plush, soft sofa in the spacious living room. His ten men, meanwhile, stood behind their master in a state of readiness. In front of Giuseppe sat Miguel and Killian. Jeff and his other men did not sit down. They stood throughout the room on guard. "Cordiali saluti, signor Miguel Spencer, e signore...?" greeted Giuseppe warmly, but his words were cut short because he didn't recognise Killian. (Greetings, Mr Miguel Spencer and Mr...?) "Killian Martino Spencer mio nipote. il proprietario del gruppo Spencer, la villa e l'area," Miguel says quickly in Italian too. (Killian Martino Spencer, my grandson. The owner of the Spencer group, the villa and the area.) "Oh, perdonami per non aver riconosciuto il signore qui," Giuseppe said in surprise, then bowed slightly towards Killian. (Oh, forgive me for not recognising the ruler here!) Killian welcomed Giuseppe's hospitality, bowing slightly to his guest as
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