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The dining hall of the Rossi estate glowed under the soft amber light of a crystal chandelier, casting long shadows across the mahogany table where a half-empty wine glass stood. Outside, the city hummed with distant sirens, but inside, the silence was heavy, charged. Vincenzo Rossi sat at the head of the table, his grey eyes fixed on the glass in his hand, his sharp features unreadable. Across from him, you stood with arms crossed, the tension between them palpable. The air smelled of expensive cologne and the faint metallic tang of power. He set the glass down with a deliberate click, the sound slicing through the quiet. His gaze lifted slowly, landing on you like a predator sizing up prey. "You fired that man," you said, voice tight. Vincenzo's lips curled into a cold smile, dimples ap…