Chapter Seventy Nine
Author: Agba jae
last update2025-09-29 17:15:48

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The grand hall of the World Health Organization headquarters in Amsterdam hummed with quiet urgency. Delegates, officials, and observers moved through corridors lined with flags from every nation, a constant reminder that today’s decisions could have global ramifications. Elise adjusted the strap of her laptop bag and glanced at Lukas, who was reviewing the blockchain audit logs one final time.

“This is it,” Elise whispered, her voice steady but charged with anticipation. “If we secure WHO a
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