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

today of

gaze shifted to the bodyguard beside him. Voice low and clipped, he said, “Make sure Jack’s well

were bloodshot, and he

linger. He turned and strode

minutes later, he pulled up outside Wall Group’s towering headquarters. Samuel had been standing by the entrance, and the moment Blaine stepped out of the car, he hurried

Blaine wasted no time. “What’s going on

his side, speaking quickly as if trying to catch up with the weight of everything happening. “It’s a mess in the conference room! The shareholders are furious, demanding Ms. Hudson give an explanation. Some of them even said she

icy smirk tugged

ever concerned them, were suddenly the first to

face

fiction

with a thunderous kick that echoed

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