Chapter 115

The white Mercedes-Benz S-Class elegantly came to a stop in front of the imposing building of the Commission. Two men dressed in black overcoats, with snake tattoos on their necks, stepped out of the car, and one of them hurried to open the passenger door, allowing Corrado Falcone to exit. With a huge confident smile, Corrado adjusted his impeccable burgundy suit, displaying an air of self-assuran