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Fifty Five

Author: Susu
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-15 20:40:23

Nathan’s POV

“People are already speculating about the announcement,” Grace said softly. “Most think Sebastian is about to be named the acting CEO.”

I clenched my jaw tightly, feeling anger burn in my chest. That was exactly what they wanted. For the world to accept Sebastian as the face of Hale International while I disappeared forever.

Not today.

Behind Sebastian came Richard, wearing his usual black suit, his silver hair slicked back neatly. And beside him was Victoria, dressed in an elegant navy gown, her hair styled perfectly, her expression calm and cold.

The three of them stood together, posing for the cameras as if they were royalty. Reporters shouted their names, and their smiles grew wider as they waved and walked towards the stage set up near the main entrance.

Beside me, Lena let out a quiet sigh. “They look so sure of themselves,” she said softly.

I smirked slightly, shaking my head. “They won’t be smiling for long.”

At that moment, I turned to Adrian who was seated in th
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