The Rise of Caspian DiMarco - Misery to Mastery.

Chapter 45

In the DiMarco Empire, Caspian stood in his office, with four figures huddled around a table covered in maps and scrolls. Caspian sat at the head of the table with an intense look in his eyes.

Andreas, his loyal second in command, stood by his side, ready to assist in any way necessary. Rique and Raquel, two of the captains of the DiMarco, sat across from them, their faces grim with concern.

"Sanchez, tell us what happened on Trent street," Caspian demanded, his voice cold and authoritative.

Sanchez, a grizzled man with a scar running down his cheek, cleared his throat before speaking. "I was making a delivery on Trent street when I was ambushed by a group of masked men. They stole the box I was carrying and left me for dead."

Caspian's jaw clenched at the news. "This is the first time we would experience a doublecross in the history of DiMarco empire. Isn't it, Andreas?"

"Yes, Baron, Andreas answered.

"And do you have any idea who these men were, Sanchez?"

Sanchez shook hi