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Chapter 285. The World Watches

Penulis: Clare
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The buzz in the press conference room was a tangible thing, a hive of anticipation. Cameras were pre-focused on the empty podium, emblazoned with the interlocking EKON-BRIAN logo. Reporters checked their recorders, exchanged speculative glances. The announcement was billed as a "Major Expansion of Foundation Initiatives," but the corporate press release had been sterile, giving nothing away. The air was thick with the unspoken question: what was Davidson Ekon going to do now?

When this side door finally opened, the usual perfunctory wave of professional acknowledgment was replaced by a collective, sharp intake of breath, followed by a surge of frantic whispering and the explosive machine-gun staccato of camera shutters.

In walked Davidson Ekon, but he was not alone. And he was not leading.

He stood for a moment at the edge of the stage, his hand resting lightly on his son’s back. Michael, dressed in a suit that mirrored his father’s in its understated elegance, looked pale but resolut
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