Chapter 176 What Then Is Left

• Adriano leaned back in his leather chair as he stared out the tall windows of his office. The city stretched before him in neat lines, buzzing with life he did not feel part of anymore. Behind him, Godfrey stood reading from a tablet, his voice steady.
• "Shipment from Marseille cleared customs. Franco confirmed the delivery. Also, Nico handled the situation with the Russians..." Godfrey paused. Adriano hadn't responded to a single thing he had been saying for over ten minutes.
• Godfrey lowered the tablet and tilted his head slightly. "Boss, should I continue or wait until you are in a better mood?"