Chapter 22
- Fabio Saramossa had just left Raphael's office on the top floor of the Leighton Corporations building. A few minutes later, Tristan entered. Without much preamble or waiting to be asked, the young man took a seat directly across from his uncle.
- "How did your meeting with Emaar go a few days ago? Did it go smoothly?"
- Tristan unbuttoned his gray suit jacket. Sitting back a bit casually, he began to speak.