Chapter 4 - Julian Secretly Plots To Seize The Syndicate Control
In the grand master bedroom upstairs, Julian threw his designer leather suitcases onto the bed in a wild fury. Vanessa paced nervously across the Persian rug, clutching a glass of scotch with shaking manicured hands.
"He can't just disinherit you! You're his only living son!" Vanessa hissed, setting her glass down on the vanity. Julian turned to her, his jaw set in a terrifying mask of ruthless ambition and cold desperation.
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"He thinks he can replace me with a bastard orphan, but the board answers to money, not sentiment," Julian growled. He pulled a encrypted satellite phone from his jacket lining, dialing a number known only to high-ranking rivals.
"Tell Moretti I'm ready to sell the shipping manifests," Julian said into the receiver with a sinister smile.
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