《Redeeming Alessandre: Claiming the Billionaire ice Queen 》全部章節：第 61 章 - 第 67 章

AlessandreTwo hours.That was the window.Not enough time to clean it.Not enough time to bury it.Just enough time to choose how it explodes.Alessandre moved fast.“Get in the car,” he said, already pulling Ophelia toward his.“What about—”“They’re done,” he cut in, nodding once toward the man still pinned against the vehicle. “He was a message, not the threat.”That alone told her everything.This wasn’t over.It hadn’t even started.---The engine roared to life as they sped off.Ophelia sat rigid beside him, her phone still in her hand like it might burn through her skin.“Two hours,” she said under her breath. “Two hours and my life is over.”“No,” Alessandre said flatly. “Two hours before they think it is.”Her head snapped toward him.“That’s not reassuring.”“It’s not meant to be.”His eyes stayed on the road.Sharp. Focused. Calculating.Because this—This was familiar territory.Pressure.Control.Timing.War.---“They want you reactive,” he continued. “They want you des

Chapter 62 — AlessandreFor a moment, he said nothing.Not because he didn’t know what to say.But because once he did—There was no going back.Ophelia stood across from him, shaken, eyes wide, fear barely contained beneath the anger she was still trying to hold onto.She deserved the truth.He had denied her that long enough.---Alessandre exhaled slowly, then turned toward the far wall of the office.To anyone else, it looked like nothing.Just glass.Seamless. Untouched.But he reached for it anyway.Pressed his hand flat against the surface.A soft click echoed.Then—The wall shifted.Sliding open silently to reveal a hidden panel behind it.Ophelia froze.“What… is that?”He didn’t answer.Just stepped aside.Letting her see.---Inside—A secure system.Separate from everything else.Dark screens.Cold hardware.Untouched by whatever had breached the main network.Ophelia’s breath caught.“You had this the whole time?”“Yes.”Her eyes snapped to his.“And you didn’t think to

AlessandreThe silence didn’t survive the broadcast.It shattered the second the stream cut off.The room that had felt controlled only moments ago suddenly carried a dangerous kind of tension, thick enough to choke on. Every monitor glowed against the darkness. Every blinking cursor felt like a countdown.Alessandre moved first.Fast.Cold.Focused.No hesitation.The moment the final frame disappeared from the screen, he crossed the room and activated another layer of the hidden system buried beneath the office walls. Panels shifted open automatically. Encrypted interfaces flooded the monitors in rapid succession.Secure channels.Dead relays.Private routing networks.Emergency protocols.His fingers moved over the keyboard with brutal precision.“They’ll respond within minutes,” he said without looking at her. “Not hours.”Ophelia forced herself to breathe evenly even though her pulse was slamming violently against her ribs.“Let them.”The words came out steadier than she felt.A