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Chapter 130: Turning Tides

Author: Ernest Brooks
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The air inside Thorne International’s crisis control room was electric with urgency. Banks of monitors cast cold light across the space, tracking news outlets, social media, stock fluctuations, and encrypted surveillance footage. Damon stood at the center, flanked by his most trusted cyber security analysts. Behind him, Juliette paced, arms folded tightly across her chest.

New evidence had surfaced – files linking Celeste not just to offshore accounts and media leaks, but to a complex web of dummy corporations used to launder money.

But it was the audio that changed everything, Vincent Graves caught in conversation with a shadowy figure known only as “Ramsay,” the silent financier behind Celeste’s war.

Juliette hit play again, her voice taut. “They’ve been planning this for years. Since before you and I even got engaged. This was never about a single hostile takeover. They want to dismantle everything you built”.

Damon’s jaw tightened. “Then we dismantle them”.

He turned sharply to his
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