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Chapter one hundred and twenty seven
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Nathan stormed into the boardroom, the polished floor reflecting the intensity in his eyes. Every chair was occupied, the faces of the Hayes Telecom board members a mix of curiosity and trepidation. The air was thick with anticipation—something had shifted, he could feel it. Reports of unusual activity had brought him here, and now, he intended to confront the board head-on.

“Ladies and gentlemen,” Nathan began, voice controlled but edged with steel, “there has been interference in our board op
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