Chapter 132

"Something isn't right." Emily repeated for the second time.

"The party had gone too smoothly." Mansion replied."

The sleek black car glided down the dimly lit city streets, the soft hum of the engine forming a backdrop to the quiet tension within. Mansion sat in the plush leather seat, his fingers tapping restlessly against his thigh. Beside him, Emily stared out the window, her thoughts a whirlwind of confusion. Junior leaned back in his seat, seemingly lost in thought.

The three had just left Vincent Vincenzo's extravagant party. As the server maneuvered through the winding roads, the silence inside the car was palpable, a stark contrast to the raucous affair they had left behind.

"Well, that was... unexpected," Mansion ventured, his tone laced with a hint of skepticism. Emily turned her gaze towards him, her eyes narrowing slightly.

"You expected something to happen, didn't you?" Emily's voice trembled with a mixture of apprehension and accusation. Mansion shifted uncomfortably in
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