Chapter 78
Author: Ayo _Writes
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Sylvester drummed his fingers against the steering wheel, his sharp gaze scanning the street.

He got the car.

For a trillionaire, the biggest hassle was getting it into the city without triggering his offshore accounts, and making sure he didn’t get anything extravagant.

100k was nothing to him…but a lot for a car.

He had to be careful.

The café sat on the corner, its warm, welcoming light creating a stark contrast to the tightened knot in his guts. He had to be careful.

The Paddingtons were a force in the business world, but after Emily’s rise, their dominance had started to fade. Their desperation was clear. And desperation made men reckless.

Sylvester had never personally crossed paths with Brad Paddington – the head of the Paddington family – but he knew the man by reputation.

He was well-connected and deeply embedded in the black market.

In simple terms, he was dangerous.

Was there any family that wasn’t these days?

Sylvester couldn't take this threat lightly.

Emily was still
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