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CHAPTER 173

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The atmosphere was thick with tension as the private jet descended through the low clouds over the French countryside. Moonlight sometimes pierced the dark sky, casting an eerie glow over the vineyards in Bordeaux.

Raymond Hawthorne adjusted his dark coat, casting a quick glance at Sebastian Vaughn sitting across from him. Both men wore casual clothes, purposely chosen to avoid drawing attention to themselves. Their identities were hidden behind fake names. Victor's security team managed everything, from special travel documents to transportation, keeping them hidden from local authorities and especially from Eleanor.

As they stepped out onto the quiet airstrip, Victor’s voice came through the secure earpiece, About two miles ahead, there will be a black SUV waiting. Take the northern trail. Only engage if necessary. You've got six hours before the vineyard's morning shift starts. Raymond nodded with determination, already concentrating on their mission. Got it. Sebastian scanned th
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