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Chapter 60 Drake POV: Market Games

last update publish date: 2026-01-21 02:15:21

“You think this will break me?” I muttered aloud, voice low but edged with ice.

I didn’t even glance at the sleek, panoramic view of Manhattan outside my office. My attention was glued to the numbers blinking in red across my screens—my empire shaking beneath me, not with earthquakes or accidents, but with a calculated, poisonous strategy executed from one precise mind: Emma Brookes.

Every ticker, every stock, every subtle shift told me the same story: she was in play. She was dismantling my co
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