One Night with My Maid
Zachary responded coldly, his pitch-black eyes narrowing into those of a predatory sovereign.
With a single, sweeping motion, the double mahogany doors were pushed open. The cavernous boardroom fell into a dead, suffocating silence the moment Zachary stepped inside. Two dozen of the country’s most powerful billionaires, legacy heirs, and corporate stakeholders looked up, their expressions a mix of anxiety and tightly controlled fury. Standing at the head of the long marble table, Cassandra’s father looked completely disheveled, his eyes bloodshot from a morning spent watching his family empire get systematically disassembled on the stock market.
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