Chapter 154 Bellanti Doesn't Whisper
- It started with a name dropped too loudly at a card table in Milan. Then another in Venice. Bellanti. And this time, it wasn’t about his empire. It wasn’t about shipments or bribes or who owed him blood. This time, it was about his daughter.
- Ellerei Vale.
- Not Elaria Bellanti. But they were one and the same, and now the whispers had turned into shouts.