Chapter 69

Aidan, back then...

The office exuded luxury, furnished with plush leather couches and a grand desk crafted from sturdy, polished wood. The scent of rich mahogany filled the air, mingled with the faint aroma of expensive aftershave.

My heart raced with nerves as I was led inside, my footsteps echoing off the marble floor. My eyes couldn't help but take in every opulent detail of the room, from the delicate crystal chandelier hanging above to the impressive bookshelves lining the walls.

Seated behind the massive desk was him. A formidable figure, tall and broad-shouldered with dark, slicked-back hair and a neatly trimmed beard. His piercing gaze met mine, his deep-set eyes taking in my appearance with a cool appraisal. His tailored suit and gold Rolex watch spoke of wealth and power, only adding to his imposing presence.

"Sorry to bother you, Boss. But this is the kid I was telling you about," Tony said, breaking through the tense silence.