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The Intellectual Execution

Penulis: Authoress Funky
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-03-03 04:49:33

Chapter 17

The boardroom of Leroy International was a sprawling glass-and-chrome amphitheater designed to make even the most confident titans of industry feel small. The central table, a single slab of obsidian-hued marble that cost more than George’s entire trust fund, reflected the cold, white LED lights overhead like a dark mirror.

At the head of the table sat Killian, a predator in a charcoal three-piece suit, exuding a silence so heavy it felt physical.

Katherine stood by the side console
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