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The Velvet Trap

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Chapter 114

Peace, in the upper echelons of global wealth, is rarely a permanent state. It is merely a deep breath drawn between wars.

Two months had passed since the flames in Server Room B had been extinguished. The Frost-Cole conglomerate was no longer just a corporate powerhouse; it was an untouchable monolith. With Nikolai Rostova securely locked in a federal penitentiary and Chloe erased from the board entirely, the stock had skyrocketed to unprecedented heights.

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