Sold To a Handsome Trillionaire by Wanda Lowe

Attractive Billioaire 197 Chapter 197 Your Time Is Up

David strode into Newton Group's lobby, his presence commanding and unmistakable. His sharp gaze cut through the air like a blade, and not a single person dared to step in his path.

Without encountering a single obstacle, he made his way directly to Nash's office.

"Mr. Ellison?"

Nash stood up the moment he saw him, surprise flickering across his face.

"Mr... Mr. Newton," the secretary stammered behind David, her voice unsteady. "I... I didn't even have time to inform you... Mr. Ellison, he just... he just walked in...

Nash waved a hand dismissively. "Get back to your work."

The secretary hesitated for only a second before quickly retreating, making sure to shut the door behind her.

Nash stepped out from behind his desk, his expression calm but inquisitive. "To what do I owe the honor, Mr. Ellison? And would you prefer tea or coffee?"

David stood tall, hands casually tucked into the pockets of his tailored slacks. "Either."

His face betrayed nothing, his gaze an impenetrable mask.

Nash poured a cup of tea and extended it with both hands. "Mr. Ellison."

David's reputation preceded him. Regardless of the circumstances, Nash had no choice but to remain courteous. Though, truth be told, he had no idea what had prompted this unexpected visit.

David, however, made no move to accept the cup.

forward. "Since you're already here, you might as well take a sip. In fact,

have a conversation with you. No

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was steady, devoid of any warmth. "What

Nash didn't hesitate. "Caroline."

name left his lips, David suddenly reached out, snatched the cup, and without warning, flung the steaming

tea splattered across his crisp white shirt, staining it

a word, he lifted a hand and wiped the tea from his face. "You have quite

If he wanted to meet

David had come here for a

studied him for a moment before his lips curved to a slight smirk. "Tell me, Mr. Ellison, is

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thought of the bruises on Caroline's body sent a surge of

if David hadn't inflicted them himself, he had allowed

mention Caroline to me?" David's voice was dangerously low,

Finished

taken Caroline's innocence or had forced the Brooks

remained. He

he deserved to

quite understand what you mean, Mr. Ellison. What grave sin have I committed to warrant such a

narrowed. "Do you think playing dumb