Chapter 3

Arthur placed a warm, dry cashmere coat over Elena’s shivering shoulders, guiding her and Lily toward a waiting armored SUV.
The heavy iron gates closed behind them, shutting out the murmurs of high society as their vehicle sped away into the darkness.
Inside the quiet cabin, Lily finally stopped crying, falling asleep against Elena’s chest as the adrenaline began to fade.
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Arthur sat in the front seat, pulling a sleek black encrypted phone from his wet suit pocket with lethal intent.
"Call the board of directors; we are executing a hostile takeover of Vanguard Holdings tonight," Arthur ordered his chief of staff.