The tic entrance of the goons left everyone stunned.

However, it was clear that Kallum had arranged for them to wait near the conference room, then charge inside once he gave the signal and kill everyone.

The board members who had just turned against him becpale at the sight, even as they felt pangs of danger.

Kallum was laughing loudly in turn, as if everyone there was beneath him.

"Don't worry, Helen." He gloated. "You won't die alone-these spineless vermin are coming with you! Keep dreaming big when you're dead, boys! Hahaha!!!" Unexpectedly, Helen did not panic even as she watched the goons charge in.

Gaetz? Did you really think I wasn't ready for a fight? Of course I expected this!" On one hand, she was

Kallum, but he was not falling for it at

sneered. "I don't doubt that you have ssort of trump card, Ms. Lane, but are you really pinning your hopes on your pretty boy secretary over there?" He was staring pointedly at Frank, whom he presumed to

at himself in surprise. "By pretty boy secretary, do you mean me?" Kallum completely ignored him and kept laughing viciously. "I'm sure you never expectedto arrange for an ambush beforehand, did you? Bluffing doesn't work here! And since you refuse to cooperate, there's nothing more to discuss-go! Kill everyone in this room this instant before they can pull something out of their ass!" From a certain point of view, Kallum

as g by Helen all this wooleas Frank to be are "Die!" One of the goons leapt forward before the others, leaping over the table toward Helen, machete in

pacify the situation at hand,

his throat just

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