CHAPTER 269

Kendrick stood outside the Peterson mansion, his mind racing with the weight of the battle ahead. The air was cool, a breeze cutting through the Texas night as he surveyed the grand estate. He could almost hear the whispers of his ancestors, the long-dead founders of the Peterson legacy, who had built their fortune from the ground up. The mansion wasn’t just a building—it was a symbol of everything they had fought for: family, power, control. Maverick might have thought he could steal it from him, but Kendrick wasn’t about to let that happen.

With a deep breath, Kendrick turned and walked toward the black SUV parked at the curb, his phone vibrating in his pocket. It was Olivia.

“Anything?” he answered, his voice curt.

“I’ve got something,” Olivia replied, her voice low and tense. “Marcos pulled a few strings, and we’ve got confirmation. Vali Sadiq is not just backing Maverick financially—he’s moving into Houston. We’ve been monitoring Uranus Investments, and it’s clear they’re setting
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