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Chapter 46: Inevitable Conclusions

Author: Athisarae
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-19 22:35:23

“Have you died before?”

Eleanor watched Alistair’s face. He didn’t flinch or show any sign of confusion. For one unnerving second, the polished mask of the CEO vanished, and his expression went utterly still. In that brief, unguarded moment, she saw a flicker of something unusual in his eyes. A deep and profound weariness that had nothing to do with a long day of meetings.

Then, it was gone.

Alistair leaned back in his leather chair and laughed. The sound was rich and confident, a disarming baritone that filled the space between them.

“Eleanor,” Alistair said, shaking his head with a look of theatrical amusement that didn't quite reach his eyes. “You have a truly remarkable mind. Forgive me, but that is the most creative question I have ever been asked during a business dinner.”

A hot wave of embarrassment washed over Eleanor.

Alistair was teasing her.

“It was a strange thought,” she said, her voice tight as she tried to retreat from the emotional ledge.

“Not strange,” he countered
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