Chapter 057
Author: FireZea
last update2026-11-01 20:00:30

The heavy, humid air of the Mandarin Oriental Salon seemed to thicken as Mr. Liam adjusted his cuffs, his gaze cutting through the ambient noise of the gala like a scalpel. He paused, the silence stretching out until it became uncomfortable, before turning his head toward Victor.

"Victor," Mr. Liam said, his voice dropping into a register that commanded absolute attention. "Have you noticed any particular friction in your recent corporate acquisitions? Perhaps some logistical gridlock or
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