“My daughter, Maria, wants to build my empire in New York for me. She’s an overachiever, you could call her. She needs a visa, so you two will marry. She will also be there to keep an eye on you, make sure you are conducting my business in the right way here. If you fuck this up, well–” He pauses, looking at the frame. “There is nothing more devastating to a father than losing his only daughter, is there, Luca?”
