Chapter 963: As the wealthiest person on the planet, Daniela's business instincts were second to none. All eyes were on Elite Lux, waiting for their next move.
Rumors swirled that a powerful tycoon had secretly struck a deal with the association. Given their towering status in the business world, their identity remained undisclosed. Naturally, speculation pointed straight to Daniela.
While anticipation mounted, the association's official account subtly fueled the fire by liking a comment on Elite Lux's official post. Instantly, the public was convinced-Daniela had joined the association.
Before long, businesses were clamoring to secure a membership. The association's eight members marveled at the frenzy-seven of them couldn't help but give Alexander an approving thumbs-up.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Alexander's influence is remarkable! Who knew that being Daniela's ex-husband would be such an asset?" "Thanks to this announcement, nearly every major business in the country is scrambling to sign up." In their rush, no one seemed to notice the small line of text tucked away at the bottom of the benefits list.
"All members must unconditionally grant full access to their resources for association use." This clause allowed them to pool the nation's business resources into a single force against Daniela and Cedric.
No matter how formidable Daniela was, she couldn't take on the entire country's business sector alone.
The group of eight exchanged quiet, knowing chuckles.
Check exclusive content galnovalsStanding in the president's office, Alexander gazed down with a distant, unreadable expression.
In that moment, he felt as though he had finally leveled the playing field with Daniela.
Maybe now, he was worthy of standing before her as an equal.
Now leading the association, Alexander wasted no tin setting up a meeting with Daniela.
Before heading out, he walked alone into the detached villa he had purchased.
Inside, an elderly man with failing eyesight and hearing was the only presence. At the sight of Alexander, he silently locked the door and departed.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe basement was cloaked in shadows, the air thick with the damp, suffocating scent of neglect.
Joyce lay motionless, her wrists and ankles shackled in unforgiving iron.
Her garments were in tatters, the room steeped in the pungent, unmistakable scent of blood and rust.
With a practiced motion, Alexander lifted a handkerchief to shield himself from the stifling air.
The measured click of his footsteps stirred Joyce. Slowly, she raised her head, her body bent forward as if in forced submission.
"Alexander, if you've got the nerve, just killalready! What the hell do you want from me?"
The word "bitch" had been etched into her skin, a grotesque mark of humiliation. Her face contorted with En raw fury. Alexander stood just beyond her reach, his eyes fixed on her with an unreadable expression.
"Eager for death?" A slow smirk curved his lips. "Not so fast."