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Chapter 28: Total Embargo
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Accidentally Married to the Ghost Billionaire Chapter 28: Total Embargo
The crisp morning light offered no warmth to the tense executive floor of Miller Group. By 8:00 AM, Vivian sat behind her desk, staring at three flashing lines on her phone. The warning Victor Smith had issued at the gala was manifesting in real time. It wasn't just a cargo delay anymore—it was a full-scale financial siege. "Ms. Miller, European credit lines for our Q4 inventory have been unexpectedly frozen," her Chief Financial Officer reported, his voice shaking. "Two major international distribution partners have unilaterally terminated their contracts, citing compliance risks with Smith Global's offshore maritime network. If this continues for another forty-eight hours, our operational liquidity will collapse." Vivian pressed her fingertips against her temples, her heart pounding heavily against her ribs. Victor Smith was using his staggering international reach to suffocate her family's company, brick by brick. "We stand our ground," Vivian commanded, her eyes blazing with
Accidentally Married to the Ghost Billionaire Chapter 27: Dangerous Covers
The bustling atmosphere of the Grand Regency Palace ballroom seemed to freeze instantly. Victor Smith stood merely three feet from Oliver, his ice-blue eyes wide with a dangerous mix of shock and icy rage. The arrogant predator who had been threatening Miller Group minutes ago was now staring at his ultimate rival—the Ghost Billionaire.Oliver didn't flinch. His expression remained smoothly calm, a polite, innocent smile settling over his features that completely masked the lethal force burning beneath."Victor," Oliver replied smoothly, his tone warm and entirely unbothered, as if greeting a casual acquaintance. "It’s been a while."Before Victor could process the eerie composure of his eternal enemy, high heels clicked sharply against the marble floor. Vivian stepped up beside Oliver, her eyes darting between the two men in absolute bewilderment."You two know each other?" Vivian asked, her voice tight with suspicion and surprise. She looked directly at Victor. "How do you know my
Accidentally Married to the Ghost Billionaire Chapter 26: Dangerous Recognition
The polished marble floor of the Miller Group executive boardroom reflected the tense, pale faces of the gathered board members. "Ms. Miller, we are losing half a million dollars every twenty-four hours those luxury cargo vessels sit anchored off the coast," one senior shareholder pleaded, leaning heavily over the mahogany table. "Victor Smith isn't a domestic competitor—he's a global predator. Accepting his offer for twenty percent of treasury shares is a far better outcome than financial paralysis!" Vivian sat at the head of the table, her hands folded neatly over her leather tablet case. Her dark eyes swept across the room, cold and unwavering. "We are not selling a single share under duress," Vivian declared, her voice ringing through the silent room with absolute authority. "The moment we surrender twenty percent to Smith Global Holdings, we lose control of our own board. My father did not build this company to hand it over to a foreign extortionist." "Then what is our play
Accidentally Married to the Ghost Billionaire Chapter 25: Chess with monsters
The silence inside the executive boardroom was deafening, thick with an almost suffocating tension. Victor Smith stood at the edge of the polished mahogany table, his ice-blue eyes fixed on Vivian with a mixture of dark amusement and supreme arrogance. He adjusted the platinum cufflink on his bespoke jacket, waiting for her composure to shatter under the weight of his presence. Vivian didn't flinch. She maintained her posture, her chin raised, her hands resting calmly on the leather folder before her. "I don't recall asking for your pleasure, Mr. Smith," Vivian said, her voice dropping into a razor-sharp, freezing register. "I requested this meeting to address the illegal, arbitrary hold your offshore subsidiary placed on my company's luxury import cargo." Victor let out a soft, low laugh—a sound that echoed with effortless condescension. He took a slow, deliberate step toward her, his posture entirely unbothered by her cold demeanor. "Illegal is such a pedestrian term, Ms. Mil
Accidentally Married to the Ghost Billionaire Chapter 24: The arrival of Victor Smith
The formal rejection was dispatched at precisely 9:00 AM. Vivian sat behind her mahogany desk on the executive floor of Miller Group, her eyes fixed on the illuminated monitor in front of her. With a single, deliberate click, she sent the encrypted document. She had officially declined Smith Global Holdings’ aggressive proposal to acquire twenty percent of her company’s treasury shares. It was a clear, unambiguous statement, crafted in precise legal phrasing: Miller Group was not for sale, nor was it open to foreign infiltration or shadow partnerships. She leaned back in her leather executive chair, taking a slow, deep breath. The morning light filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting long, sharp shadows across the spacious room. For a brief moment, the quiet felt like a victory. Less than three hours later, the retaliation arrived. Vivian’s desk phone rang sharply, its tone cutting through the quiet office like a physical blow. She picked up the receiver, keeping h
Accidentally Married to the Ghost Billionaire Chapter 23: The shadow of Victor Smith
Morning light spilled through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse, painting the minimalist living room in warm, golden hues. Vivian woke up feeling lighter than she had in years. The suffocating weight of the forged will, Eleanor’s greed, and Harrison’s betrayal had finally evaporated. Sitting up in bed, she touched her lips gently with her fingertips, a warm flush rising to her cheeks as the memory of Oliver’s kiss on the dark promenade swept over her. When she walked into the kitchen, the scent of freshly brewed coffee and toasted sourdough filled the air. Oliver stood by the counter in a soft grey shirt, his sleeves rolled up to his forearms. As he turned and saw her, a genuine, tender smile softened his usually impenetrable features. "Good morning," Oliver said, pouring a cup of coffee and sliding it toward her across the marble island. "You slept well." "I did," Vivian admitted softly, taking the cup. Her eyes met his, and an electric, quiet understanding passed
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