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Chapter 75: Honeypot
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... in the executive suite had shifted overnight. The oppressive, suffocating tension that had hung over the office for the past four days was gone, replaced by a strange, electric anticipation.
I walked out of the private elevator, my footsteps silent on the thick carpet. I was wearing a bespoke, charcoal-grey suit, the fabric cutting a sharp, authoritative silhouette. I didn’t need the [Shadow Tuxedo] today. I had something much more powerful than a magical aura. I had leverage.
I ...
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