Chapter 25 - the negotiation table in the night
At midnight, the abandoned pier was engulfed in thick fog and the bone-chilling cold of the sea breeze. Alexander stood arrogantly in the middle of the empty lot, surrounded by dozens of mercenaries equipped with state-of-the-art weapons, ready to unleash bullets.
Sophia's black armored SUV slowly rolled in. She stepped out of the car, accompanied solely by Marcus and the giant dog Titan growling by her side. Sophia wore a long trench coat, her demeanor completely poised and dignified.
"How brave, or how stupid," Alexander smirked, signaling his subordinates to tighten the perimeter. "You brought a dog to face an army? Sign the seaport franchise paper, and I will spare your life tonight."
Sophia didn't even bother to glance at the paper. She gently stroked Titan's jet-black coat. "I didn't come here to negotiate, Alexander. I came here to inform you that the era of your family has officially ended."
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Alexander burst into laughter. He raised his hand, intending to order the snipers on the roof to open fire. But not a single sound rang out. The enveloping silence made his smile abruptly vanish.
👉 read part 26 to see the perfect trap snap shut.
