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Chapter 224 No One Survived

Dros Group.

When Orion stepped out of the conference room, the day was nearly over as dusk settled in.

The setting sun hung low on the branches outside his office window, casting a familiar glow-a scene like countless other ordinary evenings.

He had just forty minutes before his flight. He hadn't forgotten that Seraphina was waiting for him in Trara.

As he casually loosened his tie, he was about to instruct Ken to bring the signed documents. Ken rushed into the office, and his face paled with panic. Ken had been his assistant for many years. This man was always calm and composed, never before showing such distress.

""Mr... Mr. Dros..."

Orion frowned, and a deep crease formed between his brows as he waited for Ken to continue.

"An hour ago, we received news. The plane carrying Ms. Cross... it crashed. After a thorough search and confirmation... there were no survivors." Ken's voice grew quieter with each word. By the time he uttered those words, his lips were barely moving.

Behind Orion was a massive floor-to-ceiling window, the sunset stretching his tall, lean silhouette across the floor.

office felt as cold as an ice

darkened, and the storm brewing in his deep eyes was unmistakable. "What did you just

was hoarse. It was laced with a cold, sharp edge, and his eyes were

must have heard

couldn't muster the courage to repeat his words.

list of the deceased. The Cross Group has been notified. Her father is so devastated that

office fell into a deathly silence. It was thick with an overwhelming

frozen. His

never before pierced his heart, its barbed edge tearing through his flesh. The pain was beyond words-only a numbing shock

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off his desk in a wild, furious motion. The sound of objects crashing to the floor mingled with his grief and

not dead! She can't be dead!" He roared, his teeth clenched

woman who

vibrant, optimistic, beautiful, and always wore her emotions on

been kidnapped, she hadn't

three years, she had always looked at him with a gentle, hopeful

divorce, she had lived with such

negotiating a business deal, or smoking with brazen defiance, every scene had been etched deeply

chance

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