Chapter 29: Meeting The Forelli Clan
The club had a secret door leading to a basement. She assumed it was the clan’s hideout when they stayed in the country. She was surprised that there was an elevator behind the door.
Her heart pounded as the elevator door closed and felt it moved.
According to Caden, the club was built thirty years ago, and still operating until now. The name Club Royale was given by Caden’s grandmother, Princess Catherine.
She wondered how the princess dealt with her husband’s work. She was the only daughter of the king when she met Matthew Forelli. She was supposed to take over the throne, but things happened and she ended up in the hands of Benjamin Miller.
The reason they were entangled by fate with the mafia was because of the royal family. She didn’t exactly know how or when it started. But she always thought about finding out the truth behind the Trekker Clan’s rage against the royal family.
She heard the elevator stop and when the door opened, men in black suit were lined up in a red-carpeted hallway.
"It’s good to see you, boss." A bearded man with a dragon tattoo on his arms greeted Caden.
"Good to see you too, Rock." He said.
When Caden stepped forward, the men bowed to greet their boss.
"Good to see you in good shape, boss." They said in unison.
Caden grabbed her hand and gently pulled her. The men didn’t dare to look at them when they walked toward the huge bronze door.
The room they entered was more spacious than the nightclub above. There was a bar counter and a muscular bald man as the bartender. There were tables and chairs across the bar.