Chapter 17
My Sister Stole My Wedding, So I Took Her Husband's Company
Chapter 17: Unraveling Threads
The pale morning light of early autumn broke through the smog of the industrial outskirts, casting a cold, unyielding gray hue over the gravel parking lot of a logistics warehouse. For Arthur Wright, the passage of time had lost all meaning. The days no longer revolve
Chapter 18
Chapter 18: The Summit of Sovereignty
The rain in London fell in soft, rhythmic patterns against the crystal glass of the grand auditorium at the International Financial Center. Inside, the atmosphere was electrifying. Hundreds of global industry leaders, tech innovators, venture capitalists, and j
Chapter 19
Chapter 19: Ashes and Memories
The late autumn wind swept mercilessly across the barren concrete plaza of the old industrial park, carrying with it a dry, biting chill that hinted at the unforgiving winter to come. The sky hung low and gray, heavy with unfallen snow, casting the entire landscape in