Chapter 282 Pandora's Box

• A man like Dante—steady, calculating, rarely shaken—almost never let anything rattle him. Yet even over the phone, Natalia could sense his anxiety. She, however, was in no rush. Sitting upright in bed, all traces of sleep gone, she answered calmly and without hesitation.
• “Yes. Mommy Pauline gave me a password to a safe. I think she said it held some jewelry or other valuables. I don’t know the specifics. She said it was a New Year’s gift for me.” Natalia paused, then added softly, “She really believes I’m Miss Natalia…”
• She didn’t overexplain. Instead, she spoke plainly.