Chapter 17 - Confronting The Rival Syndicate Boss Across The River FrontThe next morning, the sun broke through the heavy humidity over the French Quarter in New Orleans.
Beaumont House opened its doors for lunch, with Tessa standing proudly at the head of the kitchen line.
She wore a pristine white executive chef’s coat, her hair tied back neatly, commanding absolute respect.
The entire kitchen staff moved with military precision, following her every instruction without a single complaint.
Upstairs in his private suite, Ronan reviewed the evidence against Judge Holloway with his legal team.
“File the federal corruption charges with the U.S. Attorney in Baton Rouge by noon,” Ronan ordered.
“And what about Marcus Vance?” Dominic asked, holding a set of transfer papers.
“Send him on a one-way cargo ship heading south across the Gulf of Mexico,” Ronan replied flatly.
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The old mafia guard was being dismantled piece by piece, replaced by a new era built on loyalty and truth.
Ronan walked down the grand staircase toward the dining room to taste the new lunch menu.
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