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Chapter 50: The Sovereign's Domain

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Sloane's POV

The sun set over the glittering city, casting the financial district in a warm, amber glow that slowly faded into a sea of neon-lit absolute power.

It was Friday evening, and the first major arc of our international expansion was officially complete. Every board seat, every asset portfolio, and every old-money family had officially aligned themselves with my metrics, cementing my status as the supreme sovereign of the dynasty.

I stood by the glass walls of the master penthouse su
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