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Chapter 142: The broken empire

Author: Erotic_blonde

Huling Na-update: 2025-05-30 21:20:13

Ethan's POV

I hated dealing with business calls, but right now the only thing I could do was to dummy immerse myself in work.

“Yeah you can tweak the angle,” I said as I rubbed my temple. “Make it personal, not corporate. Send it back by—”

A violent pounding on my door distracts me from whatever I wanted to say.

"Ethan Blackwood, NYPD! Open the door!” The shout al loud that it made my heart bang and the phone nearly slipped from my grip.

What the fuck was the police doing here?

“What the hell?” I muttered as Lena’s voice was becoming more distant .

“Ethan, you there?” I ended the call but before I could open the button the door burst open.

What the fuck! that costs a whole lot of money.

Then a whole SWAT team in black tactical gear invaded my freaking sanctuary with their laser dots moving across my chest, the way they held their guns made it feel as if they were trying to busy up a terrorist and not me.

But I was Ethan Blackwood after all, I shoved the thought aside since this wa

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