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Chapter 26

Penulis: Wealth💅
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-16 12:50:43

(Author’s POV)

Stefano Conti strode into his top-floor office at Aetheris Biotech, his expression dark and unreadable, like a storm waiting to break.

He fixed his gaze on the document Lorenzo held out to him.

“Let me see it,” Stefano said, his voice sharp and commanding.

Lorenzo’s hand trembled slightly as he passed the thick legal file across the polished mahogany desk. “Sir, you need to look at this.”

Stefano snatched the papers from him, his grip tightening until his knuckles turned pa
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