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Chapter 183: The Dangerous Game
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Gregory’s pulse raced as the elevator doors slid shut, the rhythmic hum of the cables lifting him upwards as the weight of the situation pressed down on him.

Whoever was inside his organization, feeding Cartwright and his team with inside information, was playing a deadly game. And Gregory was determined to beat them at it.

The message on his phone, the one that had just sent a cold chill down his spine-gnawed at him. “They know you’re coming.” The words seemed to echo in his head, growing louder with every passing second. It was as if someone, somewhere, was always one step ahead of him, pulling the strings in the background.

Gregory glanced at the message again, trying to decipher any hidden meaning. Who had sent it? The question lingered like a shadow in his mind. It could be anyone, someone in the company, someone close to him.

But why would they warn him unless they wanted to ensure his defeat? Was this an attempt to rattle him, to make him second-guess his next move? Or was it s
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