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Chapter 23: A Seat at the Table

作者: Smart Imuere
last update 公開日: 2026-08-01 05:37:28

Tuesday mornings rarely waited for anyone.

By eight-thirty, the executive floor of Kingsley Industries was already alive with assistants moving between conference rooms, lawyers carrying thick binders, and the quiet urgency that came with decisions worth millions.

Emma stepped out of the elevator beside Ethan. "I still think I shouldn't be here."

"You've said that three times."

"I've had several minutes to think about it."

"You'll probably say it again."

"I probably will."

Nathan, a step behind
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