The sun spilled through the expansive windows of the conference hall , casting a warm glow on Anthony as he sat at the head of the long conference table . Dressed in a perfectly tailored suit , he exuded a magnetic confidence that demanded respect . The room , adorned with contemporary art and bathed in daylight , provided a stark contrast to Anthony's reputation as a cold and feared mafia boss . Only until looked closely , he was the same man with or without the right lighting .
The team of advisors and associates filled the room knew that , each bowing or whispering greetings as they entered . The air buzzed with anticipation , and the tension of the underworld king momentarily gave way to the polished decorum of the corporate world . Anthony leaned back , his piercing gaze inviting ide
