Kevin's fury erupted as he violently kicked the chair adjacent to the coffee table.

Josh attempted to soothe him, reminding him, "The chair is blameless..."

Sean interjected, "The hotel's surveillance footage was inactive that day, leaving us devoid of any proof regarding Leon's father's involvement."

Confronting Zeke without evidence seemed like an insurmountable task.

Even Leon found himself powerless against Zeke's tactics.

Zeke's ruthlessness knew no bounds; he was capable of binding his own son even under the threat of death.

Frustration evident, Kevin adjusted his tie hastily, declaring, "I won't be dissuaded. I'm confronting Zeke!"

Persisting down this course would only invite graver repercussions.

"What's your strategy?" Abigail inquired solemnly.

Zeke's actions had crossed all bounds of decency, pulling down someone who had fought hard to rise again.

Sean asserted, "I've addressed it. Delaying further would only spell trouble."

Gratitude flickered in Kevin's glance towards Sean, though he quickly succumbed to self-reproach, murmuring, "Had I intervened during Leon's relationship with Irene, perhaps this tragedy could have been averted."

Sean's response was unyielding. "What's done is done. Self-blame achieves naught."

Abigail, too, grappled with guilt as she reflected on her failure to remain vigilant when Leon's mom approached her and Luna.

Xavien relayed

outcome, the responsibility won't fall on your

might not be towering, his network and determination were

warned, disinclined

"Your response

that's your take, then I'll

patting Sean's shoulder resignedly. "Fine.

that rather excessive..." Abigail was rendered

gently nudged Kevin, saying, "You should

been bestowed upon him, and now it rested upon his shoulders

Abigail couldn't help but cough. She inquired, "Is this endeavor truly

hinges entirely on Kevin's actions." Sean draped his

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outcome rests on his ability to capitalize on it." Abigail turned to him, a query glinting in her gaze. "Admit it.

no prejudice." Sean believed it would be beneficial for

she would be

matter. Her sole desire was for Irene's welfare, fervently hoping for her safety

Zeke, bound and shrouded in darkness. He ordered those present, "Remove his

of Kevin, Zeke

Sean's; he was predominantly perceived as a diligent laborer. Zeke assumed he lacked Sean's

Sean been physically present, Zeke

all, Sean wielded a certain international renown and wasn't easily

you in Sean's absence? Questioning whether I can manage without him?" Kevin's lips

me, where have you taken Irene?" Kevin pressed down on

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