Chapter 121 A Surrender Imposed

• As Fabrizio crossed the threshold, Vincenzo’s gaze locked onto him with the precision of someone silently sizing up an opponent, turning the room into a battlefield of restrained tension.
• “What are you doing here, Fabrizio?” Vincenzo asked, his voice laced with irony. “Shouldn’t you be on your honeymoon right now?”
• “You know that marriage was just business, Don,” Fabrizio replied, his calm tone sidestepping the provocation. “Besides, the men told me you were here. What exactly are you doing in this place so early?”