Chapter 228. Under New Reign

The following morning came, and Rico arrived at The Palazzo. Unlike previous meetings, the atmosphere felt different. He could feel their quiet fear, mixed with respect.

As Rico entered the council chamber, every conversation slowly died down. The air smelled of tobacco and danger. The council members and territory heads appeared tense as soon as they saw him. All eyes turned toward him.

Donna Marta sat among them. She was back in the chamber. The moment she saw Rico, a small smile appeared on her face.

Rico gave her a brief glance before looking away and taking his seat. His sharp gaze swept across the large room, taking in everyone's expression—the old, the young, and the greedy.

Once everyone settled, Consigliere Dario rose to his feet. A proud smirk on his lips as he glanced at every face in the room. Then he began speaking. “W