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Meeting With the Foes

Author: RomanWrites
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-10-16 04:02:02

Chapter Sixty Five: Meeting With The Foes

The air in the VIP room was thick with the smell of old money and new lies.

Peter felt his uniform tighten around his throat like a noose. Every step behind Ryan Graves felt like walking the plank.

Arthur Bryan sat enthroned in a leather armchair, a glass of brandy in hand. His smile was a polished weapon. "Peter Davis," he said, the name rolling off his tongue like a verdict.

He stood, his grip crushing Peter's hand. "I knew your father. A man of… inflexible principles."

His eyes, cold and assessing, scanned Peter's face. "It's a relief to see his son understands how the real world operates."

Peter’s stomach churned. He could feel the ghost of his father in the room, a silent, disapproving presence.

I’m sorry, Dad. He forced a smile that felt like a crack in his soul.

"I believe in getting things done, Senator. My father admired efficiency. I suppose I do, too." The lie tasted like bile.

Ryan clapped a heavy hand on Peter’s shoulder, a p
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