Chapter 414 Taking Him Out

Eligos stared at the news broadcast in disbelief, watching Claire Peterson stride out of the police station like she owned the place. His plans hadn't just gone sideways-they'd crashed and burned. She'd been out of lockup in under five hours, smirking, no less, with her entourage in tow.

Eligos gripped his wine glass, his knuckles turning white. With a snarl, he flung it across the room, where it shattered against the wall, wine dripping down in dark, bloody streaks.

"Unbelievable. This wasn't supposed to happen," he muttered, his gaze fixed on the television. He hit replay, watching the scene again, seething as Claire stepped confidently out, flanked by an older man and a woman.

The man, he quickly realized, was none other than Mr. Saint Laurent, the kingpin of the global business world. His fury surged as he considered her connections. So, Claire had friends in high places. He'd always known she was well-connected, but seeing Saint Laurent by her side was a slap in the face.

"Of course, she knew him. Dammit!"

Slumping back into his chair, Eligos drummed his fingers against his desk.

This wouldn't do.

She wasn't just slippery; she was untouchable, shielded by a fortress of powerful allies.

"She knows all the right people."

Well, two could play that game. He would figure out everyone in her inner circle and unravel the web she'd so carefully spun. His mind worked overtime as he began digging.

didn't have a particularly high opinion of him. He smirked at that. Perhaps the weakness in her armor? Next, Jack Wilson, Claire's godfather. Rarely seen in public, but a close friend of her father. He'd be difficult to manipulate, Eligos noted. Then came Alexander Harris, CEO

Not someone Claire could easily control, but possibly just as invested in her success. Still, he

wasn't much to be found. If there was a rift, it wasn't a public

Lisa had made multiple attempts on Claire's life. Eligos chuckled, amused at the notion. Maybe Lisa could be a useful pawn in the future. Who knew? He filed her away mentally as a "potential psycho

then there's Adrian Saint Laurent," he said,

a business ally; he was in a relationship with Claire. That connection extended to his influential family, including the old man who'd just walked her out of jail. "She's closer to that family than I thought." That meant

lover's car hadn't rattled her. But Adrian came with a family attached, namely the Saint Laurents, and that made

Finnegan. Eligos couldn't find anything substantial about him either, except that

than he'd given her credit for. Taking her down would require time, patience, and a few willing

crises, always hovering nearby, probably advising her on how to wriggle out of

talking to Matthew about her next move. Her business partner Alexander Harris had informed her of an unexpected order: she

raised an eyebrow as Claire filled him in, clearly amused. "Since when do you follow orders, Claire?" he

rolling her

sure it's wise to leave right now? With all the chaos

ceiling. "I don't have much of a choice, Matthew. I'm bound by contract, and Alexander is my business

like annoying," Matthew muttered under his breath. "Harris just loves

stubborn flea you can't get rid of," she joked, and they

I'll help however I can from afar, but I trust you to handle things on the ground."

if anyone can do it, it's you. That's why you're my advisor,

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