Chapter 862:

And those fickle elders who once pledged loyalty to Jarrett? They would shift their allegiance without hesitation.

The inheritance Jarrett thought secure might suddenly hang in the balance.

Panic sparked in Daren’s chest. Was it time to reconsider his loyalty? Could he truly bet his future on a man bound to a wheelchair?

Swallowing his fury, Jarrett slowly turned to the unmoving figure beside him.

“Mr. Noel… what’s your take?”

Noah’s hand curled slightly on his thigh, though his demeanor didn’t waver.

He gave a ghost of a smile—empty, sharp as frost.

daring,” he said, his voice calm and

aren’t likely to endorse this union.

mind already turning. The Wall lineage had always been tangled—a web of politics

to be dead? What sway could a ghost possibly hold

Noah stood. The force of his presence was suffocating, the air itself seeming to bend around him. No

attend

he exited, each

dominance Noah carried. His brows knit together in

– ????

had Patrick come here to say all that? Was it a gesture of goodwill?

mind—what if Patrick harbored

hadn’t been neutral. There had been something beneath it—unspoken, but unmistakable. It now seemed entirely

Nathan remained

off the thought, his eyes darkening with renewed intensity. He turned sharply to Daren, who

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