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Recovery Of Secondary Duplicate

Author: Ivy cross
last update publish date: 2026-10-28 17:14:16

The afternoon sun beat down against the glass facade of Adrian’s downtown tower, but inside his private office, the atmosphere was frozen. Days had passed since the late-night confrontation, and Adrian had spent every waking hour digging through digital archives, financial routing slips, and secondary recovery logs.

He didn't have to look far. Knowing Celine’s behavioral patterns and the specific storage parameters she favored, Adrian had quietly tracked down a duplicate cache of Ethan’s privat
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  • She Was Never The One: The CEO's Regret   We Are Going International

    The morning sunlight filtered gently through the windows of Sera's private office at Fina Corp, casting a warm glow across her desk."I'm telling you, Sera, catering logistics in Mayfair are a bloodsport," Zoe laughed lightly. "If I have to taste one more miniature pastry flavour, I'm going to elope."Sera smiled, leaning back in her leather chair as she shuffled a stack of papers aside. "You chose the venue, darling. You have to live with the consequences. But speaking of dates, have you actually locked one in yet? Or are you planning to keep Calvin standing at the altar indefinitely?""Very funny," Zoe scoffed affectionately. "Actually, that's why I'm calling. We've set the official date for next month. And before you ask, yes, your flights are already booked. But more importantly, I have a very specific demand for my favourite little terror.""Ethan?" Sera raised an eyebrow. "What did he do this time?""Nothing yet, but he's about to take on a massive diplomatic mission," Zoe annou

  • She Was Never The One: The CEO's Regret   Just Friends

    Celine was gone. By the time dawn broke, only few trace of her personal belongings in the master wing was seen.Adrian stood by the glass of his private study, a cup of black coffee growing cold in his hand. His phone buzzed against the mahogany desk.He reached over and swiped to answer, bringing the phone to his ear. "Talk to me, Henry."Detective Henry’s voice came through the speaker. "Good afternoon, Mr. Cole. I’m calling with an update, though I'm afraid it's not the breakthrough we were hoping for."Adrian’s jaw tightened. "Have you picked up any trace of her? Any movement on her secondary accounts or transit logs?""We've combed through every municipal camera and transport hub in Manhattan," Henry replied, his tone apologetic. "Nothing. It’s as if she vanished off the face of the earth. Based on the psychological state she was in when she bolted from the hospital, it’s entirely possible she's operating under a severe case of acute stress or temporary psychosis.""So she's out

  • She Was Never The One: The CEO's Regret   Over My Dead Body

    Chapter 57Before Adrian could press further, Celine’s wild gaze swept past him, frantically scanning the perimeter of the waiting room.And then she saw him.Standing quietly near the corner, leaning lightly on his brass-handled cane with unshakeable composure, was Mr. Walton.The color drained instantly from Celine’s face, replaced by a dark, venomous shock that left her staring as if a corpse had risen from the grave. .A slow, heavy silence descended over the corridor, broken only by the soft hum of the overhead vents.Walton tilted his head, his weathered features stretching into a slow, knowing smile. A chuckle escaped him, carrying across the open space. "Well, well, well... look who decided to grace us with her presence."A fresh wave of hysteria seized Celine, stripping away every ounce of her carefully maintained composure. With a sudden surge of adrenaline, she wrenched herself against the security guards' hold and pointed a trembling finger directly at Walton."What is he

  • She Was Never The One: The CEO's Regret   You Have No Right

    The executive suites at Fina Corp maintained an illusion of unyielding stability, but beneath the polished mahogany and pristine glass, the atmosphere was stretched to a breaking point. Sera had retreated into the quiet sanctuary of her private office. She sat behind her large desk, surrounded by stacks of unread reports, her mind heavy with the weight of the intelligence Walton had recently dumped into their laps.A soft, polite double-chime echoed from the doorway, breaking the heavy stillness of the room.Sera didn’t look up immediately, expecting an assistant with more urgent filings or a fresh batch of rerouted logistics schedules. Instead, the heavy oak door drifted open to reveal Damian. He stood on the threshold, looking entirely out of place amid the corporate tension, holding a modest bouquet of fresh white lilies in one hand and a brown paper bag that carried the buttery scent of warm pastries.A quiet wave of guilt instantly stirred within her chest. "I hope I'm not intru

  • She Was Never The One: The CEO's Regret   The DNA Test She Fears

    It was a rare quiet Saturday afternoon, the kind where the heavy corporate and criminal tempests raging outside felt momentarily distant.Sera was reviewing a stack of documents when her phone chimed with an international ringing tone.She picked it up immediately, a faint smile touching her lips as she swiped to answer. "If this is you telling me that British customs lost your three suitcases of designer garments, I'm hanging up."Zoe’s laughter crackled clearly through the receiver. "Please, they wouldn't dare. London is officially civilized now that I've landed. How are things back home? Is my favorite little terror behaving himself?""He's running circles around the nanny as we speak," Sera replied, leaning back in her leather chair. "Hold on, let me put him on. He's been asking about you for two days straight."Sera stepped out of the study and walked down the hallway toward the sitting room, where Ethan was busy stacking a towering fortress of plastic building blocks. She knelt

  • She Was Never The One: The CEO's Regret   The Secrets Buried In Blood

    The private lounge occupied the entire top floor of a discreet, nondescript building tucked away in the financial district. There were no exterior signs, no reception desk, and no security cameras logging visitor entry. It was a neutral zone—a ghost space used by people operating outside standard corporate rules.Adrian arrived first, standing by the floor-to-ceiling glass windows that overlooked the glittering, rain-slicked grid of Manhattan. His coat was unbuttoned, his jaw set in a hard, unyielding line. A few minutes later, the private elevator chimed softly.Sera stepped out, her expression tightly controlled. She crossed the dimly lit room, stopping a few feet from Adrian."You're sure about this?" Adrian asked, his voice low. "Walton could still be walking us into an ambush.""If he wanted to trap us, he wouldn't have come to my office alone," Sera replied, her gaze fixed on the private elevator doors at the end of the hall. "He wants Celine taken down just as badly as we want

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