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Chapter 302 - Enemies Hold the Key

Author: Olivia GW
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-06 15:23:33
Isabel’s POV

“You’ve got some nerve,” Emerson growled, his tone a mixture of fury and disbelief. His movements were sudden, like a predator closing in on its prey.

In a flash, he lunged at Sebastian, grabbing him by the collar with a violence that made everyone in the room flinch. “How the hell did you get in here? This place is highly secured.”

“Emerson!” I shouted, but my voice was drowned out by the tension crackling between them.

Sebastian, in stark contrast to Emerson’s fury, remained eerily calm. He met Emerson’s rage with cold, disdainful eyes, as though the physical attack barely registered.

With an almost casual motion, he broke Emerson’s grip. He brushed his collar as if erasing the evidence of the encounter. “Do you think your men can stop me?” he said, his voice as smooth and cutting as glass.

He stepped back and gestured toward the hallway behind us. “Why don’t you look for yourself?”

The change in Emerson’s expression was immediate. His usual confidence faltered as his
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