Chapter 87
Galaxy Empire Tower...
Despite the luxurious surroundings of Alex's office, it can never stop the suffocating weight pressing against the atmosphere. The air was filled with tension, a storm of impending chaos waiting to be unleashed.
Alex sat in his chair, his movements sharp and decisive. His tailored shirt clung to his broad frame, concealing the deep wounds that marred his back. The sting of torn flesh should have slowed him down, but it didn't in the slightest. He moved with the same dominating presence, standing mighty like a sovereign king who remained unshaken no matter how many times he bled.
Earl and Daniel followed inside, and the three of them wasted no time. Across the room, Daniel was already stationed on the sofa, his eyes glued to the multiple screens display
