Chapter 13 - Entering The Glass Tower With Absolute Authority
The private elevator chime signaled arrival at the fifty-second floor, opening directly into the ultra-luxurious executive boardroom.
Twelve powerful board members sat around the massive mahogany conference table, engaged in a heated quarterly budget debate.
The heavy mahogany double doors swung wide open with a resounding crash that silenced every voice in the room instantly.
Vincent walked into the center of the room, tossing the heavy, leather-bound archival ledger onto the polished wood table.
His uncle, now an aging billionaire with silver-rimmed glasses, rose slowly from his seat at the head of the table.
“You… you were supposed to be eliminated in that diner,” his uncle whispered, color draining rapidly from his face.
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“You underestimated my bloodline, Uncle,” Vincent stated coldly, his voice echoing across the silent boardroom.
“And now every single one of you is going to pay for what you stole thirty years ago.”
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