Casino Square, Monaco. Present Time. 7:30 PM.
The man seated behind the emperor’s chair sternly looked at the man opposite him. His dark eyes and strong jawlines screamed power and authority. A mighty Niarchos, he belonged to old money with an empire stretching beyond continents. Walang kakurap-kurap niyang pinagmamasdan ang bawat galaw ng kaharap- si Claudio Argyros. His cold gazes were boring on him. He eyed every slightest movement of Argyros. Nakaupo lamang si Niarchos, nakasandal sa upuan habang ang kanang kamay ay nakatukod sa armrest at nakapatong naman sa nakakuyom na kamao ang baba. He delighted on the agony of Claudio Argyros, ang pinakamatinding kalaban sa shipping business ng mga Niarchos. Pawisan si Argyros, halatang kabado habang nakahawak sa ballpen at nagpalipat-lipat ang
