Chapter XXX:

Both hands curled into fists, knuckles pale and tendons straining beneath the skin.

How could those people be so vicious—so completely without conscience?

A sudden, shrill ring sliced through the heavy silence.

Samuel’s name lit up on Blaine’s phone.

Forcing the grief into a box, Blaine picked up the call, his voice raw. “What now?”

“Mr. Castro!” Samuel’s voice cracked with tension. “Bad news. The boardroom is in chaos. Word got out that Mr. Wall is still alive. All the shareholders are demanding answers—they’re all in there now!”

Blaine’s eyes narrowed, his jaw tightening with restrained fury.

stirring up trouble the moment things turned

course they’d choose today of all

Voice low and clipped,

were bloodshot, and

linger. He turned and strode off

by the entrance, and the moment Blaine stepped out of the car, he

Blaine wasted

Hudson give an explanation. Some of them even said she should step down. And they’re insisting on seeing Mr. Wall to confirm how he’s doing. Even the old Wall family elders, the

smirk tugged at Blaine’s

ever concerned them, were suddenly the first to stir the pot the moment things started to go

he marched into the elevator, his face unreadable, and rode it up

fiction on

flew open with a thunderous kick that echoed down the

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