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CHAPTER 182

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The night’s chill clung to Michelle, even after leaving the warehouse. Safe in the penthouse, wrapped in soft clothes and holding her twins, the uneasy feeling wouldn’t go away. The quiet seemed too loud, and the calm too misleading. Raymond had shut the blackout curtains tightly and put a trusted security team around the building. He wasn’t taking any chances, not after what they had discovered. Sitting on the sofa, Michelle gently rocked the twins, her mind racing. She watched Raymond pace the living room, his tension visible as he held his phone. The buzzing phone stopped Raymond. Michelle looked up, worry in her eyes.

Who is it? she asked softly. Raymond checked the screen. Damian. He paused before picking up. Raymond, Damian’s voice was urgent. Listen, I just left a confidential meeting. The Ashfords are moving things behind the scenes. They’ve been meeting quietly, shifting stock. Something big is coming. Raymond’s jaw tightened. Are they backing Calvin? “Worse,” Damian explain
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