Chapter 54 - 8.6 : A Veiled Game
The city lights shimmered softly as the Virellano family’s car stopped in front of an exclusive fine-dining restaurant—Aria Dining—a high-end venue that accepted only reserved guests. Owned by the multinational Aria Group, which also operated the Aria Plaza Mall, the restaurant stood as a symbol of power and luxury.
Al and Aurielle stepped out of the vehicle. Their outfits were semi-formal, stylish enough to reflect class—though not quite as dazzling as what they’d worn to the Tamarvich family banquet. Still, Aurielle’s commanding presence as a young CEO radiated naturally.
She glanced at her brother and gave a curt order:
"Don’t embarrass me. Only speak when spoken to."
Al nodded faintly and calmly shoved both hands into his pockets, his expression indifferent as always.
They were escorted to the VVIP room—a semi-open, private space with a futuristic design, minimalist high-tech decor, and a glittering view of the night cityscape.
Inside, several notable figures had already gathered.
Miss Aiza, elegant in a sleek semi-formal outfit of black and gold, exuded confidence and class without being overbearing.
Her two assistants, one male and one female, sat at a nearby table with tablets and files at the ready. Their disciplined composure showed their professionalism.
The Norvalien Family Patriarch, Darius Norvalien, was present in a lavish outfit adorned with gold jewelry. Though he wore a wide smile, his sharp eyes flickered between Miss Aiza and Aurielle with unreadable intent. His extravagant display seemed more like an effort to appear powerful than genuine taste. When he noticed Al beside Aurielle, a flicker of irritation crossed his expression, though he held it in.
Lefon Tamarvich, the Tamarvich family head, sat quietly. Unlike Darius, he didn’t dress to impress—yet his natural authority was undeniable. People could sense his influence without needing an introduction.
Waiters passed by, carrying wine and appetizers.