LOGINMeanwhile, in the west wing of the Vance clan's mansion, an extreme fatigue finally began to take over Vivienne's voluptuous body after a whole night of leading the cyber attack. She decided to return to the main suite room to rest her tense mind and physical body. With her disciplined, plump steps, she laid her plump body down on the mahogany wooden bed, letting her maroon satin gown spread passively over the white silk bedsheets entirely this morning.*Click! Bang!*The room door was suddenly broken into roughly without any knock at all. Julian Vance stood at the threshold with a short heaving breath and a pair of hawk-like eyes that were red, filled with a possessive lust that was already on the verge of the limit of normalcy. His success in trapping Dominic in the field had burned the rest of his masculine defense; he was sick and tired of seeing Tristan get the privilege last night."Julian?! Get out of my room! I want to rest!" Vivienne protested with a tight voice, she tried to
107The glow of dawn slipped through the gaps of the gray silk curtains in the main control panel room. The digital clock on the wall showed five o'clock in the morning when the tapping of Vivienne's plump fingers on the tactical keyboard finally subsided into a cold silence. The entire chain of cyber and financial attacks that she had designed together with Christian since early dawn had now locked down the movement of Thorne Enterprises on the international stock exchange floor. However, Vivienne knew very well that Dominic Thorne was not an amateur man who would instantly die just because of a secondary stock jolt."We need one absolute legal strike to lock his hands entirely this morning," Vivienne whispered with a slowed intonation, her eyes narrowing sharply as she stared at the data matrix on the main monitor screen.Julian Vance, who had just returned from the northern port with a black tactical jacket that was still diffusing the dense scent of the night air, stood tall behin
Meanwhile, inside the luxury sedan trapped in business district traffic, Dominic Thorne kept gripping his main smartphone so hard that his palms turned white and dry. Beside him, Giselle was still grumbling with a sour face, but Dominic did not hear her at all entirely this morning. The hawk-like eyes of Vivienne's ex-husband were fiercely fixed on the stock trading application, which continuously displayed a terrifyingly massive drop in numbers."Mr. Dominic! This is a new disaster!" roared the voice of Thorne Enterprises' financial director from behind the phone call with a tight voice full of an utterly acute panic entirely this morning. "Not only is our logistical lifeline dead at the port! Half an hour ago, a massive wave of fictitious short-selling hit our secondary stock in the international exchange market!"Dominic was completely startled; his chest heaved short and fast with a sharp jaw clenching so tight. "Who is the driver, Albert?! Who dares to dump our stock at garbage p
Reports regarding the logistical chaos at the northern port rolled quickly into the Vance clan's internal system, exactly as Vivienne had calculated. Inside the private study of the west wing, the glow from the rows of monitors displayed the shifting stock prices of Thorne Enterprises, which were beginning to falter. The red graph blinked slowly under the gaze of a pair of round eyes belonging to the new queen entirely this morning.*Knock! Knock!*The mahogany wooden door was knocked with a firm and confident stride. Christian Vance stepped inside, unbuttoning his luxurious gray suit jacket with a disciplined masculine movement. The dark eyes of the clan's financial expert gleamed, filled with a mix of curiosity and fierce passion that had been trapped inside his chest since last night's negotiation."Julian just sent a message; his field unit successfully locked down all of Dominic’s containers at pier four," Christian said with a slowed, heavy intonation while halting his long stri
Dominic spun around violently, his hawk-like eyes blazing with fury."What do you mean they can't get through?! Which bastard dares block the Thorne clan's logistics route?!" Dominic roared, his deep baritone echoing through the office as he slammed his powerful fist onto the glass desk with a thunderous crash."The local labor union's field units... they've suddenly imposed a complete physical blockade on every exit gate at the harbor, sir!" the secretary replied, his hoarse voice trembling. "They claim there's an administrative land dispute. But our intelligence team has just discovered that behind the labor union's operation... the Vance clan's tactical forces are controlling the blockade from outside!""The Vance clan?!" Dominic repeated, his jaw clenching so tightly that a faint grinding sound escaped between his teeth. Confusion and fury were clearly etched between his thick brows. "Damn it! Why has the Vance clan suddenly attacked my logistics business?! We've never had any riv
Dawn had just begun to break over the eastern horizon, parting the thin veil of mist that blanketed the vast grounds of the Vance clan mansion. Inside the main cyber command center on the lower floor, the glow of enormous monitors projected digital graphs and satellite maps of the northern harbor district. Vivienne sat upright in a large leather chair with absolute authority, her plump hands resting on the armrests as though she were a general preparing to deploy an entire war fleet that morning.Tristan stood faithfully beside her, monitoring the external network encryption to ensure that their activities would not arouse suspicion from outsiders. Meanwhile, Julian strode into the room wearing his imposing black tactical jacket, carrying with him the fierce aura of a seasoned field commander."All strike units in the northern district are already on standby inside thirteen secret container trucks, Vivienne," Julian said, his voice slow, heavy, and filled with restrained tension. He s
The taxi carrying Vivienne had just stopped near the iron gates of the Thorne residence when the atmosphere around her suddenly became tense. The moment Vivienne stepped out and closed the taxi door, a tall figure quickly emerged from the shadow of a roadside tree.Sret!A strong grip landed on Viv
Julian did not care anymore about the clan rules that he had been glorifying all this time. For him right now, self-esteem and the principle that voluptuous women were not attractive had been shattered to pieces without a trace. With one dominant movement, he reversed their positions, locking Vivie
The door to the Presidential Suite had only opened halfway when a strong hand suddenly grabbed Vivienne’s wrist. Before the woman could utter a single word, Julian Vance pulled her inside with a rough tug filled with dominance.Bang!Vivienne’s luxury handbag was thrown carelessly onto the marble f
Vivienne stepped into her spacious main bedroom, ignoring the quiet atmosphere of the mansion which felt tense. After closing the door tightly, she threw her handbag onto the bed, then reached for her phone. Julian Vance’s name was flashing on the screen, leaving a dozen missed calls from last nigh







