Chapter 6 - Elite Guests Panic Under Armed Security Surveillance
Inside the mansion, panic spread like wildfire among the wealthy moguls and socialites trapped in the ballroom.
Several prominent Hollywood executives tried to push past the glass doors, only to be met by impassive security guards.
“Do you know who my agency represents? You can’t treat us like common criminals!” a famous producer shouted through the glass.
An enforcer tapped the butt of his sidearm against the window pane, silencing the producer with a single intimidating look.
Marcus ignored the commotion inside, keeping his undivided attention focused entirely on the kneeling corporate spy.
“Vanguard Capital thinks they can cripple my logistics network while hiding behind middle-management puppets like you,” Marcus whispered.
“I was just following orders from senior partners; they promised me a vice presidency!” Jason sobbed uncontrollably.
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“Loyalty bought with empty promises always ends on my marble terrace,” Marcus replied with chilling indifference.
Chloe handed the recovered smartphone to one of the technical specialists standing by the cabana pool edge.
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