24 The Situation In Middle East

''Since when did you notice?'' Gaspar laughed, extricating himself from the dark passage in the restaurant.

''Since you started railing me from the private estate.'' Antonio bit the sizzling pork meat, his back, facing Gaspar, who drew in closer.

''Well, I must say you're quite efficient, nothing short of the new ruler of a Mafia Dynasty.'' The tall frame of Gaspar came into light, as he dragged a chair and sat opposite Antonio.

Silence enveloped the dimly lit restaurant as Gaspar watched Antonio munch on the juicy meat. Both of them didn't say anything for a few minutes, until Gaspar eventually broke the lingering silence with a cough.

''I didn't expect you to go against Caleb that quickly, knowing fully well the one behind him.'' Gaspar's eyes turned solemn, his earlier cheeky expression now gone, replaced by a firm gaze.

The fork in Antonio's left hand hung mid-air, his eyes looking distant before momentarily sighing.

''What do you take the Lorenzo Empire for?'' Antonio snickered.
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