Chapter 19

Amara was feeling her heart beating so fast that she thought it might burst out of her ribcage. She refused the poured malt and get the unopened minis from her stash at the bar, then give one to Peter.

This too had been discussed, no consuming food and drinks while at the residence. But none of her family knows about her stash in the back of the bar cabinet.

"Wow, where did those come from?" Cyrus asked as he walked into the lounge. Amara smiled and take out more minis from her stash.

"When I was still underage I used to sneak these from dad's jet and hide it here, then it became customary every time I travel."

She speaks as if wasn't a big deal, but Matteo could see right through her. And he was also seeing glimpses of guards outside the family lounge ready to burst in and kill them all. Matteo nodded to his men and both nodded back at him telling him in silence that they saw the extra men stationed outside too.

Peter took out his phone and put