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Chapter 56
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2026-01-15 18:44:57Chapter 56
Seraphina's POV
Who is she to you?
My fingers curled into my palms. I could feel my heartbeat in my throat. In my burning cheek. In every nerve ending that seemed to be waiting for Lorenzo's answer.
What will he say?
He didn't even hesitate.
"Her company has a new partnership with mine." Lorenzo's voice was flat. Businesslike. "Her supervisor assigned her to lead this project. If something happens to her, who's going to cover my losses?" He tilted his head slightly. "You? Or perhaps Madison?"
I blinked.
"If it's Madison who has to answer for it," Lorenzo continued, his tone dropping to something almost pleasant, "I really can't predict what the consequences of tampering with company data will do to her career. Can you?"
My breath caught.
The data tampering. How does he know about that?
Madison's face went white. Then red. Then white again.
"No!" She stepped forward, her voice shrill. "Mr.
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