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CHAPTER 252: THE BABY CARD

Penulis: Evve
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-03-10 21:30:56

The podium was a firing squad.

Liam stood shoulder-to-shoulder with Aurora in the atrium of the AVA headquarters. The space, usually a cathedral of light and design, had been converted into a press pen. Security barricades held back a wall of reporters. Beyond the glass facade, the protesters were a blurred mass of angry placards and shouting mouths, their chants penetrating the double-paned windows like a low, rhythmic throb.

PROFIT. OVER. PEOPLE.

Liam gripped the edges of the podium. His knuc
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