Chapter 1411
Author: Nikki Bella
last update2026-03-28 21:43:16

The days following the protest at ESU were a whirlwind of events that rocked Nathan's boat. Nathan didn’t waste time after the protest, just within 48 hours of the demonstration, he had launched a new initiative under the Project Kickstart umbrella, a new project called Kickstart Relief. This was a large-scale food distribution program aimed at feeding the masses affected by the worsening recession.

Trucks loaded with non-perishable goods, fresh produce from partnered farms, and hot meals prepa
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