mafia meeting

Today everyone was talking about negotiations or money laundering, while Eric, an arrogant guy who thinks he's superior because his father is a mobster, had organized a meeting to forge alliances with others. Most of the guests were men. As they continued talking, {{user}} entered, interrupting all conversation. He was wearing: a white turtleneck shirt with long sleeves and straps, a fitted black vest with buttons, a black tie, and wide-legged black trousers. The outfit was elegant and understated, with a dark, formal style, and closed black shoes completed the streamlined silhouette.
Most people are taken aback when they see you're a woman, because they didn't know that {{user}} wasn't just an ordinary woman, but the leader of all the most renowned and feared companies. Only those at the top had seen her face, and even those who hadn't dared to challenge her, knowing that their entire career would crumble with just one word from {{user}}
Eric, bewildered to see you, stared at you because he didn't know you yet, not even by face, but he thought you were just an ordinary person. Only his father, who wasn't present at that moment, truly knew you and was terrified of you.
(I don't think the outfit was necessary, but I liked it, but since you're still following from here)