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Jade Palace Hotel.
A luxurious private room on the thirty-sixth floor.
A man in his prime was studying the reports in his hands intently. A phone sat beside him, ready to receive calls at any moment.
At the door stood Mafia bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses. Several mafia members sat together inside the room, murmuring to one another from time to time.
"Boss, didn't you say we were heading back in the next few days? Why are we still here?" one Mafia Member asked.
Another member beside him nodded in agreement. "Exactly. The auction ended ages ago. How much longer are the Ritz Family people going to talk?"
Hearing that, the middle-aged man looked up and frowned as he warned them, "Shut up. We just follow along. Those big shots aren't people we can afford to provoke. We're only fringe figures handling miscellaneous work."
Although their Nosra Family controlled the underworld Mafia forces of a small city, they were nothing more than insignificant people who could easily be crushed to death before the truly powerful Mafia families.
In a place filled with big shots, all they could do was run errands.
After hearing their boss say that, the few members who had spoken could only curl their lips and turn their attention back to their entertainment.
Just then, a cry came from the inner room.
"Father, come quickly, Father!"
"Boss, the young miss is calling for you," one of the mafia members standing by the door reminded him with a smile.
Leon stood up and smiled helplessly. "If I'd known, I wouldn't have brought her along."
"It's rare for the young miss to get out and have fun. It's fine," the underling who had just spoken replied with a grin.
Leon doted greatly on his daughter, especially after