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After thinking for a few seconds, Lucas opened his mouth again. "Why are you still not attacking me? Why are you still spouting nonsense at me?" As soon as he said that, the Emperor of the Zombie Kingdom's pupils contracted rapidly. "You're courting death!" After saying that, the Emperor of the Zombie Kingdom disappeared. Lucas was originally an Rank 8 Ultimate King Ranked Realm. But now that he had merged with the Apocalyptic Legion, his combat prowess was naturally terrifyingly powerful. Of course, he could sense the speed of the Emperor of the Zombie Kingdom.

To him, it seemed like Alexandra had more than a few mystery surrounding her and he was going to figure them out. As per his employer’s words, Lucas reported immediately to the office, various archived records stacked up within his grasp. Lucien had already sunk down into his favorite cushion and gotten rid of his suit by the time the assistant turned in. He watched his walk across the room and place down the high stack of papers in his hand, then he sighed. “These are all the records you asked for. I grabbed them from Hyoni’s archive on my way here.” Lucas informed and took several steps back, giving his boss more than enough space to rummage through the dusty papers.

Lucas explained and then took a deep breath. "He has a habit of keeping records of his conversations with his clients. It is a good move but it is fatal, in some ways." Lucas added. He stretched the file and USB drive in his hands to Lucia. "They contain his detailed chats and audio conversations with Melanie Young." Lucia stared grimly at the file and USB drive in Lucas' hands. Young Corporation and the name Melanie Young rang a loud bell in her mind. Her mouth felt bitter at the mention of that name. Lucia took the file and drive from Lucas, as she tried to steady herself.

Her eyes were fixed on the screen. Lucas hit the keys. He entered a counter bid that was so high it made the market tracker turn bright red. He was not just bidding for shares anymore. He was bidding for the right to protect his family. He was using the Maxim funds and the secret reserves of Lu. Jewels Ltd. The negotiation was officially open. The digital battle for twenty percent of the Yates Empire had begun. Every time the Sterling name appeared with a higher number, Lucas countered it within seconds. He was relentless.

--- Across the city, Elena sat at the kitchen table while Ethan colored pictures beside her. Lucas stood nearby scrolling through his phone. “You’re trending again,” he said. Elena looked up. “For what?” Lucas showed her the screen. A business news headline read: Laurent Group Expands Rapidly, Challenging Kingsley Empire Elena gave a small smile. “That was expected.” Lucas raised an eyebrow. “You’re becoming Adrian’s biggest rival.” “That’s business.” Lucas leaned against the counter. “You keep saying that.” Elena didn’t respond. Instead she watched Ethan draw carefully with his crayons.

CH 64. Lucas was in his office, poring over some reports on his desk when he heard a knock on the door. Without looking up, he said, "Come in." The door opened and Emily walked in, a sultry smile on her face. Lucas sighed inwardly. He had been dreading this moment. Emily was his mistress, a relationship he had started before he met Andrianne. He knew it was wrong, but he couldn't seem to help himself.

A flicker of empathy, a fragile illusion of what might have been, stirred in Phineas’s chest. A soft chime came from the bedside table. Wells, the silent assistant who always moved like a ghost, had left a tablet hidden under a stack of medical charts. Phineas reached for it, his movements slow and guarded. The screen flickered to life, showing a series of decrypted logs. Lucian’s personal files. Phineas tapped the first folder. Dates from a decade ago. Transcripts of communications between Lucian and the rogue packs of the Dead Lands. Payment transferred. 200,000 units. The boy stays untouched. If a hair on his head is harmed, the deal is void.

"Evans Group is the suit I wear to board meetings. This… this is the spine. The thing that allows the suit to stand upright." He walked to a console and typed a few commands. A file opened, displaying the cracked photograph of Lucas and Lin Feng. "Marcus thinks he's fighting a war of succession over a dying empire," Caius said, his voice dropping to a deadly whisper. "He thinks he's exposing the sins of the father to claim his birthright. He's a fool."

Raeleigh Campbell POV I tucked my legs under me on my hotel bed, the laptop open in front of me. “Hi, Rae,” Dr. Morgan says softly. Her voice was calm, like she’d done this her whole life. It was soothing. It was exactly what I needed. “How have you been holding up since the release?” she asks.