CHAPTER 280
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The grand ballroom of the Valemont Hotel pulsed with luxury—golden chandeliers, classical string quartets, and laughter from some of the most powerful business figures in Europe. The charity gala was a spectacle of opulence, tailored suits and diamond-studded gowns parading across marble floors. But beneath the glamorous surface, a different current churned—an invisible war teetering on the edge of eruption.

Javier Everhart arrived precisely as scheduled, dressed in a simple, impeccably tailored black suit. No fanfare, no entourage, just quiet authority. He walked unnoticed through the lobby at first, a few disdainful glances tossed his way by those mistaking him for a lower-tier guest. Snide whispers followed.

“Must’ve wandered in from the street,” a young investor muttered to his date.

“Or maybe looking for leftovers in the kitchen,” she giggled.

Javier didn’t react. He walked straight through, calm, expressionless. The insult was familiar, expected even.

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