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Chapter 6: The Dinner
Author: Rosfun
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The room smelled like power—aged scotch, expensive perfume, and polished ambition.

Investors filled the private hall in tailored suits, crystal glasses in hand, voices low and polite. Waiters moved between tables like shadows. The spotlight wasn’t on Jessica tonight—but she knew it would swing her way.

She stood near the head table, her smile frozen, hands trembling just enough to make her wine ripple.

“Relax,” Michael muttered, adjusting his cufflinks beside her. “You’ll scare them.”

Jessica shot him a glance. “Easy for you to say. You didn’t just lose 8% of your company overnight.”

Michael offered a smug smile. “That’s what you get for letting your ex get in your head.”

She stiffened. “You think Adrian has the resources to pull this off?”

Michael chuckled, taking a sip. “I think your guilt is making you paranoid.”

Jessica didn’t answer. Her phone buzzed in her clutch—an unknown number. She ignored it.

But she couldn’t ignore the sensation crawling up her spine.

Eyes.

Someone was watching.

She scanned the room—and froze.

Across the crowd, sitting quietly at the far end of the hall, a man leaned back in a velvet chair, face unreadable, arms folded.

Adrian.

He wasn’t on the official list. He wasn’t seated with investors. He didn’t speak to anyone.

But he was there.

And he was watching everything.

Adrian didn’t drink. Didn’t eat. Didn’t speak.

He simply observed—Jessica laughing too loudly, Michael bragging to men who didn’t care, the subtle exchanges between old-money players who treated Jessica like a wounded animal.

System Notification: Mission in Progress – Emotional Suppression Active.

New Data Acquired: Investor Influence Web – Jessica Benson, 32% compromised.

He tuned out the system’s hum and focused on body language.

Jessica’s heels clicked too fast across the marble. Her smile faded as soon as backs turned. Michael kept checking his phone. And the investors—they smelled blood.

Tasha arrived fifteen minutes late. She didn’t sit with Adrian. She didn’t need to.

Their plan had already begun.

She whispered into the ear of a tech mogul, then slid a USB into another’s pocket.

Subtle.

Precise.

Controlled.

Adrian’s mother would’ve approved.

Jessica approached one of the older investors—Mr. Torres from Kensington Capital.

He gave her a smile laced with pity.

“Miss Benson. Quite a year.”

“I appreciate you still taking the time—”

“I don’t usually invest in ghosts.”

Her smile cracked. “Excuse me?”

He shrugged. “Your company’s bleeding. Your father’s out. You’re under attack. And your board can’t protect you. That’s a grave, not a bet.”

Jessica opened her mouth—but couldn’t find the words.

From across the room, Adrian watched it happen.

He didn’t smile.

But the pain in his chest wasn’t satisfaction either.

It was something colder.

Michael found his way to Adrian’s table, clearly forcing confidence. “You’ve got balls showing up here.”

Adrian didn’t look at him. “I could say the same.”

Michael leaned in. “Still chasing scraps? Thought you’d disappear after Jessica threw you out.”

Adrian finally looked up.

“I don’t chase anything. I wait. And watch.”

Michael smirked, but his eyes twitched.

“I’m not scared of you.”

Adrian tilted his head. “Then why are you sweating?”

Michael looked down—tiny beads of moisture dotted his collar.

He straightened and walked away without another word.

System Notification: Insight Scan Activated – Michael Kane

Shell Company: MK Holdings Ltd. – Fraudulent Paperwork Flagged

Location: Macau Bank Crosswire Confirmed

Adrian stared into his drink. Not a drop had been touched.

Jessica stepped outside to catch her breath.

The night air was cooler than she expected, sharp with the scent of rain and exhaust. Her phone buzzed again—same unknown number. She almost blocked it.

But curiosity won.

She answered.

No voice. Just silence.

Then, a recording.

Her own voice, from a week ago: “You’re pathetic, Adrian. You’ll never be more than a useless man living off my father.”

Her stomach twisted.

Who had that?

She turned—just as a shadow moved past the glass door behind her.

Adrian.

She stormed back inside.

He was already rising from his seat when she reached him.

“Wait,” she said.

He paused.

People were watching now.

Jessica stepped in front of him, heart pounding. “Why are you here?”

“I was invited,” he said calmly.

“By who?”

He said nothing.

“Are you buying my company?”

Still nothing.

“You think you’re punishing me? You think this is revenge?”

He finally met her eyes. “If I wanted revenge, you’d already know.”

She swallowed hard. “Then why?”

He stepped closer, voice low. “Maybe I’m just here to watch it all fall apart.”

The words hit harder than she expected.

She slapped him.

A sharp sound that echoed across the marble floor.

The entire room froze.

Adrian didn’t flinch.

Didn’t blink.

He simply looked at her, eyes ice cold.

System Notification: Emotional Suppression – 100% Complete.

Reward: Bonus Feature Unlocked — “Digital Identity Erasure.”

He walked away.

Jessica stood shaking, breath caught in her throat.

Michael rushed up beside her. “What the hell was that?”

She barely heard him.

Across the room, Adrian disappeared through the side door.

Later that night, in the back of a blacked-out car, Tasha handed Adrian a small tablet.

“This is the footage. Jessica losing control. Investors will start pulling within 48 hours.”

Adrian didn’t react.

Tasha glanced sideways. “You okay?”

He stared out the window.

“My mother used to say—revenge isn’t loud. It’s quiet. It’s clinical. It’s clean.”

Tasha smirked. “She was right.”

He nodded. “We’re not done yet.”

She raised a brow. “What’s next?”

He looked down at the tablet again.

“Debt acquisition. Then surveillance access. I want eyes on the boardroom.”

Back at Jessica’s penthouse, her phone buzzed again. One message.

“You’re being watched.”

No sender. No trace.

She looked around the empty apartment and whispered, “Adrian… what are you doing?”

But the real question was—

Who was he now?

And how much of him had she destroyed?

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