EIGHTEEN

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The chief sneered, his gaze lecherous as he spread his arms. “Oh, please,” he scoffed. “I’m doing her a favor.” His voice dripped with arrogance. “You’re all going to die today anyways." Evelyn’s teeth clenched, her body bristling with fury. But before she could lash out— Lance raised a single finger, his eyes like steel. “You,” he said coldly. “You’re the one who’s going to die today.” A chill swept through the hall. The chief’s smirk twitched, but before he could respond— A loud voice rang out. “The Deputy Manager of Astra Corp is here!” The room stirred as the doors swung open. A procession of suited bodyguards stepped in. Thomas Lancaster strode inside. The air shifted instantly. Catherine’s lips curled into a delighted sneer. “Oh, Lance,” she laughed, her voice thick wi

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