Insight

Chapter 20

The encrypted satellite connection pulsed quietly as a voice recording attached to the file began to auto-play. A familiar, dark voice echoed through the high-tech study, speaking words that caused her eyes to widen slightly.

"You thought you destroyed the Sterling empire, Elena, but you only cut off one head of the snake."

The screen flickered, displaying a live surveillance feed of a secluded harbor in Geneva where a luxury yacht rested.

Standing on the deck was a figure who looked eerily identical to Margaret, holding a glass of champagne.

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Elena reached for her phone as a second encrypted text flashed across the glowing screen with chilling precision.

"The real game begins tonight, and this time, your entire foundation is on the line."

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