Here’s an improved and expanded version of the “The Darkclaw Corporation project requires a substantial investment, and our company is currently facing liquidity problems. We urgently need to secure a powerful partner,” Tessa explained, her voice tinged with concern.Adam raised an eyebrow, his tone skeptical. “Why not? The project investment is only around three billion dollars. The Armand family is the wealthiest in Storm City—surely they can afford it?”Tessa’s smile faltered, and she gave a bitter chuckle. “The Armand family may look prosperous from the outside, but internally, we’re crumbling. As you know, our primary business has been real estate, and the market has been in decline for years. If this continues, bankruptcy is just around the corner.”Adam's expression softened, understanding dawning on him. Tessa wasn’t just asking for help—she was desperate to secure this deal to save her family’s future.“I see… So that’s why you’re so eager to secure the Darkclaw Corporation

Apologies for the abrupt end there. Here’s an improved and complete version of your passage:---Adam clenched his fists, fury pulsing through his veins. He wanted nothing more than to rip the wicked woman before him to pieces.“Fine. I’ll give you the amulet,” he said, his voice low and controlled. “But you have to let her go.”Selena arched an eyebrow, her lips twisting into a mocking smile. “You’re in no position to negotiate with me, Supreme General. Hand it over, quickly. These men are getting impatient.”Reluctantly, Adam reached into his pocket, drawing out the amulet. He tossed it over, his mind racing with possible plans.Selena’s eyes gleamed as she caught the amulet. She held it up, then pulled out another, bearing a distinct dragon symbol. Adam's eyes widened in shock.“How… how did you get that?” he breathed, recognizing it immediately.With a smirk, Selena drew out a third amulet, the cursed idol. She laughed triumphantly, holding them up for all to see. “At last! Two of

Selena’s smirk deepened, her eyes narrowing with a look of cold calculation as Adam lunged at her. She moved with practiced precision, sidestepping his attack and countering with a powerful swipe of her sword, sending a rippling wave of energy his way. The force of her strike echoed through the room, and her confidence was evident—she knew Adam was weakened and assumed victory was within her grasp.Behind her, the Four Guardians moved in unison, their massive swords raised as they prepared to strike Adam from all sides. Each step they took was deliberate, their coordination flawless. These were the Deadskull Organization’s most elite fighters, and they had every intention of finishing the job.Adam, however, had prepared for this. Rolling to the side, he revealed a handful of thin, glinting silver needles hidden in his hand. This was one of his secret weapons, a last-resort tactic he’d developed to catch even the most vigilant opponents off guard. With a quick, forceful flick of his w

“Why are you two here?” Tessa was surprised. She’d only encountered Stacey when she first woke up, and she hadn’t informed her family about her whereabouts.Eleanor raised an eyebrow. “Did you forget that the Armand family holds shares in this hospital? The dean notified us as soon as he found out you were admitted. He mentioned you were drugged. Are you alright?”Tessa shook her head, brushing it off. “I’m fine, Mom. But Adam… he had both his legs broken.”Eleanor cast a disdainful look at Adam and scoffed. “Serves him right. Always stirring up trouble—he’s lucky to still be breathing.”“It was Mr. Wilfred who did this,” Tessa murmured.“Of course it was,” Eleanor replied without surprise. “After what happened to his son, it was only a matter of time before Mr. Wilfred retaliated. He’s actually being lenient by only breaking Adam’s legs.”Richard nodded in agreement, adding, “Your mother’s right. Staying with someone who attracts disaster like this… You should divorce him immediately

“Let her in,” Ethan commanded, a trace of smug anticipation flashing in his eyes. As he spoke, he discreetly reached into his desk drawer, extracting two small pills. Swallowing them, he felt a sharp, invigorating kick—an artificial edge to mask his weakness. These pills were powerful drugs to help his manhood, a temporary fix with dangerous side effects if overused. But at this moment, Ethan didn’t care; his pride demanded it.The assistant scurried out, and within moments, Tessa entered the office. She looked composed, but he could sense the tension radiating from her, as if she were a deer stepping into a lion’s den. She hesitated by the door, her gaze flickering uncertainly over him.“Leave us,” Ethan directed to his assistant. “Close the door. No interruptions.”The room fell silent as the assistant hurried out, leaving Tessa alone with him. Ethan leaned back, crossing his legs leisurely, eyeing her with a smug grin. “Ms. Armand, you finally grace me with your presence. I’ve invi