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079: The Queen

Author: NenyeWrites
last update publish date: 2026-09-27 03:29:39

The message came in the night. It had no name on it. No greeting. Just an address and a time.

Luke read it once amd knew who it was. He put his phone face down. Finished what he was doing. Then picked it up again, read it a second time, and got his jacket.

The place was a members' club.

Not the loud kind. The kind that had no sign outside and a door that opened before you knocked because someone had already seen you coming. In this place, the staff moved quietly and the rooms were small and pri
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    Aidan had looked at the Evergreen Children's Foundation donation portal a dozen times over the last two days. He was more than confused. He had pulled the records James had flagged. He had pulled the AS Tech founding account transactions from 2020, laid them side by side on his desk and looked at them until the pattern stopped being something he could tell himself wasn't there.The foundation was a channel obviouslyMoney in from somewhere dirty, into AS Tech. Cleaned. Legitimised.What would people say if they found that founding records of a company that was worth nine figures and employed four hundred people and had his name on every floor was into money laundering.He sat back in his chair.He pressed both hands over his face.He immediately called James."I need you to tell me something," Aidan said when James picked up."It's 11pm, Aidan""I know. I'm sorry."A pause."I need you to tell me what happens."James heard the strain in his voice.Aidan looked at the documents spread

  • He Divorced Me, Now He's Begging for My Love   079: The Queen

    The message came in the night. It had no name on it. No greeting. Just an address and a time.Luke read it once amd knew who it was. He put his phone face down. Finished what he was doing. Then picked it up again, read it a second time, and got his jacket.The place was a members' club.Not the loud kind. The kind that had no sign outside and a door that opened before you knocked because someone had already seen you coming. In this place, the staff moved quietly and the rooms were small and private and the whole building just operated on the understanding that whatever happened inside it stayed inside it. It had also belonged to the man that requested him at the moment.Luke was shown to the back room without having to give his name.Victor was already there.He sat at a table by the window with a glass of something dark and a newspaper he wasn't reading.The chessboard sat beside him.Not set up for a game.Just there.The pieces were arranged the way they had been for weeks.The kin

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