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CHAPTER 191

Welcome to JakartaHot, humid air hit them the moment the door of the Boeing Business Jet opened on the tarmac of Soekarno‑Hatta International Airport. The sharp scent of jet fuel mixed with the earthy aroma of damp soil left behind by a tropical rainstorm a stark contrast to the cool, crisp London air they had left behind barely twelve hours earlier.Mavric Thorne stepped down, wearing dark glasses that concealed his sharp, intense eyes. He was dressed in a lightweight grey linen suit an outfit Liora had suggested, so he would not stand out too conspicuously, though his commanding presence remained undeniable. Beside him, Liora Valerius looked elegant in a white silk blouse and high‑waisted palazzo trousers, her hair pulled back neatly, projecting the polished, professional air of an international business consultant.“Welcome to Jakarta, Mavric,” Liora murmured, glancing toward the VIP terminal which looked calm, yet felt suspiciously quiet. “Don’t let the traffic jams and frien

CHAPTER 192

Feast Above the CloudsThe black SUV roared, climbing the steep, winding road up to Puncak, shrouded beneath a thickening blanket of night fog. Outside the windows, the lights of roadside stalls and scattered settlements flickered like fireflies, slowly fading as the altitude rose. The noise and chaos of Jakarta had vanished, replaced by the silence of a tropical forest that held dark secrets deep within it.Inside the cabin, Mavric Thorne glanced anxiously at his watch. His expression, usually as calm as a lake in Switzerland, now looked like a volcano on the verge of eruption. In his hand, he gripped a mobile device linked directly to Eleanor’s medical monitor back in London. His mother’s heartbeat pulsed clearly on the screen stable for now, yet Mavric knew that stability was nothing but an illusion, one Dr. Aris could shatter with a single click.Liora Valerius, meanwhile, was fighting a very different battle. She held no weapon, but her fingers danced across her laptop keyboa

CHAPTER 193

Escape from DeathThe tremor began at the base of the helipad’s concrete — a terrifying low‑frequency throb, signaling that the C4 detonator Grace had planted had reached its final seconds. The thick mist of Puncak, once an ally to Mavric Thorne and Liora Valerius, had now turned into a misleading trap. Beneath the flickering glow of the helipad lights, Mavric looked at Liora with an expression that commanded one thing only: trust me.“JUMP, LIORA!” Mavric roared.He did not wait for an answer. He seized Liora by the waist, pulled her into a possessive, protective embrace, and hurled both their bodies over the helipad’s safety railing just as the first explosion tore through the air.BOOM!A devastating shockwave of heat slammed into Mavric’s back. The helipad’s concrete shattered into fragments, sending a shower of gravel and fire raining down to illuminate the night sky. They tumbled down the steep slope of a tea plantation, its soil damp with dew. Pain shot through Mavric’s sh

CHAPTER 194

The Fall of the Emerald TowerNeon lights across Jakarta’s SCBD district glowed pale and faint, shrouded in a haze of pollution and smoke rising from small explosions that had just shaken the ground floor of the Emerald Tower. The fifty‑story building now loomed like a dying fortress. Outside, police lines had been set up, yet officers dared not draw closer deterred by the presence of fully armed private security teams encircling the main lobby.Mavric Thorne stood concealed in the shadow of a bus parked a hundred meters from the entrance. His face was set hard as carved granite. He wore a bulletproof vest beneath his black jacket, his hand gripping tightly a close‑range suppressed rifle. Beside him, Liora Valerius knelt, connecting her hacking device to an underground utility box that controlled the building’s power grid.“Mavric, their security runs on redundant servers,” Liora whispered, her eyes fixed on the stream of code racing across her tablet screen. “If I cut the power n

CHAPTER 195

The Way Out of HellThe roar did not sound like an ordinary explosion; it was the groan of thousands of tons of steel and concrete finally surrendering to gravity. The Emerald Tower a symbol of corporate grandeur defiled by the dark ambitions of Julian Sr. began to tilt slowly. Deep underground, in the dim corridors of level B4 shrouded in freezing nitrogen mist, Mavric Thorne gripped Liora Valerius’s arm with near‑crushing force, pulling her away from the collapsing zone.“Don’t look back, Liora! Keep running!” Mavric shouted, his voice almost drowned out by the deafening sound of splitting walls.Behind them, the ceiling of the DNA storage bunker gave way, burying Konstantin and his elite team under tons of rubble. Flickering red emergency lights cast terrifying shadows across the buckling structures. Sebastian Vane ran ahead, kicking open an iron hatch leading into the building’s industrial waste drainage system.“Sir! This way! This tunnel connects directly to the outer flood

CHAPTER 196

The Return of the HeirThe C‑130 military transport plane they were aboard cut through black clouds above the Indian Ocean, its engines roaring with a deafening sound. Inside the cold cargo hold, lit only by dim lamps, Mavric Thorne sat leaning against a stack of wooden pallets, his eyes fixed on a tablet displaying CCTV footage of the Thorne family mansion in Mayfair footage just sent through Liora’s secure private security system.His jaw tightened as he watched the figure of an elderly man with a silver cane standing in the family library. Julian Sr. He was not dead. He was not in Jakarta. He was right at the heart of Mavric’s entire life.“He is showing himself on purpose, Liora,” Mavric’s voice was low and heavy, carrying a rage powerful enough to shatter anything in its path. “He knows we are watching. He wants me to feel this helplessness trapped thirty thousand feet up while he threatens my mother.”Liora Valerius, sitting beside him with her laptop connected to an emergenc

CHAPTER 197

A Bloody PactThe sky over London that morning was a flat, heavy grey, as though the clouds themselves bore the weight of the secrets just uncovered within the Mayfair residence. But for Mavric Thorne, there was no time for reflection. Clad in a custom‑tailored black suit, cut with such sharp precision it looked as though it could draw blood from anyone who came too close, he strode into the Thorne Group headquarters at Canary Wharf.His footsteps echoed through the vast marble lobby. Beside him, Liora Valerius cut an equally formidable figure. She wore a deep maroon blazer, her hair pulled back in a sleek, severe style that gave her the unmistakable air of an executive who showed no mercy. They were no longer merely husband and wife; they were a corporate strike team, ready to sever the head of anyone who stood in their way.“This morning, every director affiliated with Julian Sr. will try to resign to safeguard their personal assets,” Liora murmured as they stepped into the priv

CHAPTER 198

The Queen Behind the CurtainYellowish‑brown sarin gas fumes began to creep across the marble floor of that sterile medical clinic. The shrill blare of danger alarms shattered the silence of the London outskirts night. Inside the recovery room, Liora Valerius wasted not a single second. With practiced, fluid movements, she snatched an emergency oxygen mask from beneath Mavric’s bed and secured it over his face he was still in the critical phase of recovery following his bone marrow transplant.“Mavric, keep this mask on. Breathe slowly,” Liora murmured, her voice heavy behind her own tactical gas mask, which she had pulled from Sebastian’s equipment bag.Standing gracefully before the now cracked glass doors of the operating theatre was a woman. Her golden gown shimmered under the flashing red emergency lights. This woman who claimed to represent The Sovereigns held a small detonator in her left hand and a tablet in her right.“Liora Valerius… or should I address you as ‘Subject 0‑

CHAPTER 199

Confrontation at the Breaking PointHeavy rain lashed the quiet hills of Norfolk, forming a curtain of water that blurred all visibility along the narrow track leading to the Thorne family’s secluded safehouse. Inside the old stone‑walled building, the scent of burning wood from the fireplace could not dispel the frozen tension that hung in the air. Mavric Thorne sat in a large wooden chair, his body still wrapped in post‑operative bandages, yet his eyes had already regained that sharp gleam of a predator hungry for retribution.Liora Valerius or as Mavric now often called her, Valerina, a name that stood for her new‑found dignity and power stood before the wide glass window. In her hands she held a tablet displaying thermal radar scans of the outer perimeter. She no longer looked like the gentle assistant she had once been; a cold, commanding aura radiated from every movement she made.“They are already here, Mavric,” Liora murmured. “Three tactical units, moving in a diamond for

CHAPTER 200

The Crown of the Thorne QueenMorning sunlight streamed through the bullet‑proof glass windows on the 50th floor of Thorne Group headquarters in Canary Wharf, London. Yet that warmth could do nothing to thaw the frosty atmosphere inside the main boardroom. Mavric Thorne stood at the end of the long mahogany table, his face holding a calm that was deadly in its stillness. Beside him stood Liora Valerius the woman once dismissed as “a girl from nowhere” now clad in a formal midnight‑blue gown that radiated pure, unchallenged authority.Before them sat Lady Penelope, the aristocratic heiress whom Mavric’s mother had brought in to replace Liora. Her hands trembled uncontrollably. The documents scattered across the table before her were far more than mere paper; they were court orders freezing her family’s assets, and irrefutable proof of her father’s involvement in the secret funding of The Sovereigns syndicate.“Penelope, you speak so often of lineage and pure bloodlines,” Liora’s

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