Chapter 127The Hart mansion had never felt so empty.The rooms were large, elegant, filled with expensive furniture and polished floors, yet the silence inside them was suffocating. It pressed against the walls, settled into the corners, and wrapped itself around Kelvin Hart’s chest until breathing felt like work.Kelvin paced the length of his study for what felt like the hundredth time. The phone was still in his hand, his fingers wrapped so tightly around it that his knuckles had turned white. His hands trembled uncontrollably, not from age or weakness, but from fear. A deep, bone-deep fear he had not known since the worst days of his life.Landon Callahan had meant every word.Margaret stood near the doorway, watching her husband unravel. She had known him for decades. She had seen him angry, grieving, furious, even ruthless in business. But she had never seen him like this.He looked like a man who had just realized his world was already burning.“He meant it,” Kelvin whispered
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