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I had adamantly refused to fund the business, claiming it contradicted our principles. So, he used the money he had pulled out of the orphanages to do this.

As I read through the details, my anger simmered beneath the surface. The documents painted a damning picture of his double standards and disregard for the core values that had guided our family for generations.

Seeing how easily he had discarded our code of loyalty and integrity was infuriating.

I took a deep breath, forcing myself to remain composed. Leaning back in my chair, I set the document aside and stared at the pile. My mind was racing, formulating plans and counter plans.

I reached for another document, my fingers curling around the edge, and as I flipped it open, the words that met my eyes ignited a fresh surge of anger within me.

This document revealed something even more despicable – my uncle's involvement in a human trafficking business.

The information across the page painted a grim picture of the lives he had callously exploited for profit.

Disgust churned within me as I read through the details of his abominable activities. How could he sink so low?

How could he betray our family's values and basic human decency? The trafficking of innocent women, their lives shattered for his monetary gain. It was sickening to my core.

My hands clenched into fists, the paper in my grip crumpling as my rage surged.

The orphanages he had cut funds from and the lives he had destroyed with his drug and trafficking operations, all while pretending to uphold honor within the mafia.

This was the true face of Francisco Cortigini.

Fury burned in my veins as I dropped the document onto the table. Francisco's actions were beyond redemption.

I snatched my phone and dialed Leo's number, my voice steely with determination as I waited for him to pick up.

The truth needed to be exposed, and Francisco's actions would have severe consequences.

I didn't waste any time as Leo's voice crossed the line. "Leo, we need to meet immediately. It's about Francisco."

The urgency in my tone was palpable, and I disconnected the call before he could respond. My next call was to Antonio, my words clipped and resolute. "We have work to do."

The tension in the room was palpable in my study as Leo, Antonio, and I gathered around a table strewn with documents and maps.

It was time to strategize on how to deal with Francisco's growing businesses – a thorn in our sides that needed to be removed.

I would deal with Francisco in a way that would leave him with nothing. Instead of going after him directly, something I wasn’t yet ready for, I would tear down his goals, slowly driving him to the brink of madness before finally tearing him down.

Antonio leaned forward, his expression serious. "Matteo, we've been digging into Francisco's operations, and we've managed to pinpoint the location of one of his warehouses where he's storing the drugs."

I nodded, my mind already spinning possibilities. "Buon lavoro (Good work), Antonio."

I glanced between them, a plan forming in my mind. "Here's what we're going to do. Antonio, dispatch our men to locate that warehouse. Once you have the exact location, make an anonymous call to the police, tipping them off about an illegal operation. Leo, you can direct them to raid the place, seize the drugs, and dent Francisco's new venture. Also, if you can find evidence directly implicating Francisco, you know what to do."

I gave Leo a knowing glance, and he nodded.

Antonio nodded, jotting down notes on a pad of paper before him. "Got it. I'll handle the logistics and ensure the police get the necessary information."

I leaned forward, my gaze fixed on Antonio. "Antonio, I need you to gather a team of our best men and find out the whereabouts of the women who have already been trafficked.Dobbiamo agire rapidamente (We must act quickly)."

Antonio nodded, determination in his eyes. "Consideralo fatto (Consider it done), Matteo. I'll assemble a team and start tracking down any leads we can find."

Leo chimed in, his voice unwavering. "I'll get in touch with the police. With their resources and connections, we can expedite locating the women and ensuring their safety."

I felt a surge of gratitude for Leo's dedication. "Grazie (Thank you), Leo. That will speed up our efforts."

Our plan was straightforward – find the women who had fallen victim to Francisco's operations and ensure their rescue.

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