Chapter 279
Author: PRINZY N
last update2025-10-31 22:11:39

“So, Chen’s not just trying to take over our businesses,” Max continued, turning back to the whiteboard, circling the industrial complex. “He’s trying to dismantle us. To make us suffer the same way he believes we made him suffer. He’s not after money; he’s after vengeance. This whole ‘Architect’ persona, the elaborate schemes, the personal attacks… it all makes sense now. It’s a vendetta.”

Sarai’s face paled. “If it’s revenge, then he won’t stop until he feels he’s balanced the scales. And that means he won’t just hurt our businesses; he’ll hurt us personally.”

“He already has,” Bucky reminded them, thinking of the attacks, the constant fear, the lives lost.

“But this changes everything,” Max said. “If it’s revenge, then his goal isn’t just to win; it’s to destroy. And he’ll be more dangerous, more unpredictable, because he’s driven by emotion, not just logic.”

The realization of Chen’s true motive cast a long shadow over the bunker. The air grew heavy with a new kind of urgency.

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