114. A bullet pierced Yohan's chest

The sleek and elegant black car glided smoothly to a stop in front of the imposing Dixon Group headquarters, its dark tinted windows giving the onlookers just a glimpse of the enigmatic figure inside. As the car door opened, Yohan emerged, exuding an aura of power and authority in his perfectly tailored black suit. With a swift, confident movement, he buttoned up his blazer, adding to his already commanding presence. His black sunglasses shielded his intense gaze, leaving his emotions hidden from the curious onlookers.

Beside him, Assistant Nolan walked briskly, keeping pace with Yohan's long strides, and meticulously detailing the day's appointments. The staff, who had gathered to witness his arrival, couldn't help but be overwhelmed by his charisma and charm. It was as if a magnetic force surrounded him, drawing everyone's attention as he made his way towards the entrance.

As they ascended to the top floor, known as the presidential floor, whispers and hushed convers