Rising from the Ashes The Heiress They Tried to Erase

Chapter 747:

“The engine room’s gone up in flames — it’s exploded!”

Cold fear crawled down Kolton’s spine, tightening his chest. Disbelief left him momentarily speechless.

On the other end, pure chaos erupted. Cries for help overlapped with frantic shouts to put out the fire.

Kolton managed to bark orders through clenched teeth.

“Move the cargo — now! Grab whatever you can and get it off the ship! Cut the losses!”

He stumbled backward, collapsing into his chair, bloodshot eyes wide with shock, unable to process the disaster unfolding.

Fury barely in check, he turned to the silent operatives.

“Weren’t you supposed to have this under control?”

one answered. Shame forced

operative broke, his voice thin and

everything. We

teeth, Kolton fought to make

many skilled hackers attack at once? Could ST and Polaris really have joined forces? That seemed impossible — those two groups never collaborated, and he had no reason for them to target him. Unless… someone powerful enough had orchestrated

command enough power to rally two

at him as

tore from his lips, all traces of composure gone. Clearly, he had misjudged his opponents —

one priority remained: the cargo had to be moved and the shipment

that goal front and center, Kolton’s cold discipline slowly returned. A

took on the cold glint of a

really believe blowing up one ship could bring me

dropping to a low,

for something