Chapter 340

The dimly lit chamber was silent as the old man and the mafia boss sat across from each other, an unspoken tension thickening the air between them.

Heavy velvet drapes hung from the windows, casting the room in shadows, while the glow of a single lamp cast an eerie glow over the mafia boss’s face.

He leaned back, eyes glittering with a strange mixture of curiosity and contempt, a faint smirk playing on his lips.

The old man cleared his throat, his eyes steady as he looked directly at the mafia boss. "You want to know the issue that requires your… assistance?" His voice was steady, but a hint of frustration leaked through.

The mafia boss raised an eyebrow, his tone casual but laced with menace. "Yes, that would be helpful. What trouble has our dear Ethan managed to get himself into that requires my involvement?"

He leaned forward slightly, his eyes narrowing with interest. "And let’s be clear: I don’t move for just anything. So it better be worth my time."

The old man exhaled, a lon
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