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Chapter 15: The Ambush at QS

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last update publish date: 2026-06-28 05:54:22

The Grand Ballroom of the QS Holdings tower was a spectacle of light, glass, and absolute power. Crystal chandeliers hung from the vaulted ceiling like frozen constellations, their light reflecting off the polished obsidian floors.

The elite of Metro City—the bankers, the tech moguls, and the legacy families—mingled with the rising stars of Wisteria, creating a tapestry of ambition and old-world influence.

In the center of it all stood Davina Quinton. She was no longer the girl in the grey jani
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