Chapter 222 two hundred and twenty two

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ETHAN

I should’ve known the minute I walked into that damn boardroom that something was off. Rowen’s smug face was enough to set the tone. That bastard never smiled unless he had a dagger pressed against someone’s neck. And now, he looked too calm, too pleased.

Grandpa Richard sat at the head...

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