The Art Of The UnderDog

Chapter 107

“So, what plan were you talking to me about on the phone?” Tyler inquired, his voice tinged with both anticipation and apprehension. He settled into the plush leather seat of Fiorenzo’s meticulously maintained car, a stark contrast to the tumultuous thoughts swirling in his mind. Several days had passed since the unsettling encounter with Andrea at the office, and Tyler remained vigilant, desperately searching for a strategy that could either expose Andrea’s true identity or prove to Lady Guila that he was not who he claimed to be.

Seated alongside Fiorenzo, they had purposefully distanced themselves from the usual domains of intrigue - the imposing office building and Tyler’s now-repossessed residence. Fiorenzo had sent a cryptic text that hinted at a plan, and the weight of uncertainty hung heavily in the air.

“Yes, I’ve devised a plan,” Fiorenzo replied, the words delivered with the kind of self-assuredness that comes from experience. He adjusted his finely-tailored suit, each move