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Chapter 71

Author: Shedrach
last update publish date: 2026-07-18 18:29:53

The fragile peace we’d carved out after Aiden’s confessions didn’t last long. By midday on what should have been a quiet Thursday, the crisis had mutated again. Victor Lang wasn’t just nipping at the edges anymore, he was going for the throat. A major shareholder meeting had been called on short notice, and rumors were swirling that Lang’s faction was pushing for a no confidence vote against Aiden’s leadership. The leaked documents from the Marcus era had been weaponized perfectly: emails sugge
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