CHAPTER 459: EXPOSING EVIL

Lorenzo adjusted the hidden microphone in his lapel, his heart pounding as he and his father, Gabriel, approached the old warehouse. The building loomed in the distance, its dilapidated exterior concealing the dark secrets. Tonight was the night they would gather the evidence needed to expose Alexander's corrupt empire. Gabriel, his face set with grim firmness, glanced at Lorenzo. "Remember, stay close and stay calm. We get the recordings, and we get out. No heroics." Lorenzo nodded, trying to steady his nerves. "I got it, Dad. We can do this." They slipped into the warehouse through a side door, the interior dimly lit and filled with the low murmur of voices. The room was a maze of crates and machinery, shadows showing in the sparse light. Lorenzo followed his father through the narrow pathways, the tension palpable. At the center of the warehouse, a group of Alexander's top aides gathered around a table, their faces partially obscured by the gloom. Lorenzo and Gabriel positioned