Chapter 44 - the elite gala
Confident that he had victory in his grasp, Silas Thorne sent a highly provocative invitation to Sophia, demanding she attend an elite charity gala. He wanted to force her to sign the franchise transfer papers right in front of the media.
Sophia appeared in the banquet hall in a dazzlingly jet-black evening gown, exuding an aura of ultimate authority and royalty. Walking right beside her were not black-suited bodyguards, but Titan, the giant dog with golden eyes blazing with lethal intent.
The presence of the nearly eighty-kilogram beast made all the guests step back in utter terror. Silas, standing at the end of the banquet room, smirked contemptuously. He approached her with a glass of champagne in hand.
"I didn't think you would bring your pet here seeking comfort, Miss Cross," Silas mocked, his tone full of arrogance. "The transfer documents are ready. You should sign them before your hospitals collapse completely."
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Sophia didn't even bother to glance at him. She gently stroked Titan's sleek black coat, her beautiful brown eyes as cold as ice.
👉 read part 45 to witness the trap snap shut.
